This is a song about "Tennis"

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Throw me to the damn wall like tennis ball still i'll bounce back

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Back like dennis the menace, playin lyrical tennis in this endless rhythmical diss

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

We gunna take this party on into the morning

But this aint no tennis match, thats done boring