This is a song about "Sprain ankle"

I turned around to run, twisted my ankle and sprained it

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Far as i came, guess when youre in the game they want you to sprain

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Nigga got an ankle tag with some elites