This is a song about "Air ball"

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

I'm out of here, gimme that breath of fresh air

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

Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball

Ball like a globe trotter

Might win a dollar

Like they not gon' stare

I can smell it in the air

And the air force scrambles fighters

The birds i knew flip birds

*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball

And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl

Mirror mirror on the wall

Schools out, its time to ball.

Fuck that job been around that block

Imma ball till i drop