This is a song about "At my pad"

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Once my pen kissed the pad, i never went back/

Not taking nothing with me, just my pen and pad

The real muscle in the message of that

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

I'm laughin' at your fantasy of commandin' rap pad, i ain't mad, kid

And i'm still hurtin over pops

My win ensured like pad locks.

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

Cuz i started on the pad,cuz i started on the pad,

Bitch, all my verses on this beat are all pen and pad, yeah i'm bold

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Rehearsed the verse on pad

See i let my nigga split that

Cause fab said he looked like a fag at mayweather’s pad

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back