This is a song about "The gym"

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

Got the passion for the music

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Jumpin out the gym, jumping out the gym

Been public enemy since you thought pe was gym, bitch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

Don't blame me if i win i'm always working out and hitting the gym

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Do the math, get the sum

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math