This is a song about "Tennis stroke"

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

So you staple posters of them in your room, they help your way for stroke

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Across the news are young black males, no stroke of luck,

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

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

'til emotions evoke tears, my whole career's a stroke

Stroke my peen, splashing shit, over bitches assets with,

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

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

Our children must be taught, of africa

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

A force so strong you couldnt stop it with a stroke

This be the realest shit i ever wrote