This is a song about "Alex hall"

And throw her shit in the hall

Make sure to give them my all

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

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Only hall of fame i'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

Hopefully i can get in the hip-hop hall of fame

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I split, back into the back hall so dark,

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

Only hall of fame i'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game