This is a song about "Tacos sweaty basketball"

At stores they feed into me gettin all sweaty and nervous

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Than the muse of a family

Like basketball i toss the alley

Her epidermis urgently sweaty like she was nervous

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Basketball, you are flat

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

Basketball is a sport to play and understand have some

Palms are sweaty, i'm nervous.

Trying to get back to this thing called love

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Im hot, and ready u better be sweaty,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I'm hot, and ready you better be sweaty,