This is a song about "Sport bikes"

Ok they accepted me as a jock for every sport on the block am i a nerd anymore

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

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

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

I used to be poor in the bad part down, stealing bikes to run,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

All my bikes are covered in rust,

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

And these nigga see this shit as a water sport

Signed a deal, four years, with the devil's sport

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Wolf of wall street my favourite sport

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Killin' for sport, but i'm still ignored/

Competition on the court