This is a song about "Sports relief"

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

And i can't lie, she's no longer in pain and i felt relief.

Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Can't let the government tell me how my future looking

I just look at you, smile, then wink, thought sports was my thing,

Leaving embers of relief and remembrance

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

My chief felt a sense of relief. i'm not a thief but slut , look at your butt,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Smoking weed, inhaling illegal chemicals, looking and hoping for some sort of relief,

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

Caught in self-loathin it's time to see relief released from the tip of my teeth

The death of me would be their biggest relief/ because i've

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise