This is a song about "Tennis stroke"

But this aint no tennis match, thats done boring

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

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

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

It's not making sense to you right now but

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

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

A force so strong you couldnt stop it with a stroke

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

And bitches say bitch like bitch is not offensive

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

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

Stay fly like a birdie, under par one stroke

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

No having deals, you're broke as fuck, no stroke of luck staying true,