This is a song about "Sport bikes"

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,

Every sport making baskets at the court

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

This shit is like a sport we do,

If only i could rap to you

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

I'm just a criminal athlete, banned from my own sport and activities.

Running from the motherfuckin' cops like it's an olympic sport,

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Now i'm sharpening spikes, to toss it at dykes and broads with their bikes

Secret society all we ask is trust

All my bikes are covered in rust,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And for sport i'm gonna finish you; lyrically not physically