This is a song about "Sport"

Everybody watching while you touching real money

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

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

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

Fuck the pork, pluck the chickens for sport.

All you need is your passport

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Every sport making baskets at the court

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Basketball is a sport to play and understand have some

And these nigga see this shit as a water sport

I style on new york, pile up my fork

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

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Go show them sport yea what you were made for

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war