This is a song about "The fitness"

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

For instance i juggle rapping and family time for fitness

Life has put her to the test

Take the exit, the nearest left

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

My fitness is popeye ripping up a can of spinach

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

To the voice of the oblivion,

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

And i ain't tryna be trife when i call 'em out

You get fucked up, cause you don't know what fitness is about