This is a song about "Tennis stroke"

Stay fly like a birdie, under par one stroke

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

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

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

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

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

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

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

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

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

Educate yourselves, of africa

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

But this aint no tennis match, thats done boring

These niggas is bothered, these critics be talking