This is a song about "A ball"

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

I get thrown around like a rugby ball but atleast i tried,

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

They tryna act tough, bitch i'll throw you like a ball

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball

Well rick james, maury jane

They hold it down like a ball and chain

Plus a nigga ball whatever, i'm a trend setter

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Me and a ball thats a recipe for success

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

My son's a ball of blubber, about as awful as my daughter

A round, white-leather ball with red stitches.

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live