This is a song about "What is a nfl"

There's a wussy bitch i know guess what his name is

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

What is a relationship but a wasted trip on a plated ship

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Cause bitch, i'm big business

That's what a public offense is

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

But what he doesn't know is that i'm sharp as a marine

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

A token of respect is what they gave me

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Bitch am not lying what your doin rite now is a risk

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

Each others girlfriends, you know what a fucking stretch that is?

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

A law abiding citizen is that what you take me for