This is a song about "Wrestling"

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask

I'm not threatening, if he start wrestling, then he force me to start menacing/

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Now i'm lay the smack down, no wrestling

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

To be feeling walls and no don't do wrestling

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

No don't do wrestling go won't to heckling

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring