This is a song about "B ball"

My name is razor b

I was wondering maybe

"could of cost your life b"

Bitch, they call it motor city

I don't need no props b/

I'd done stacked many

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

B-lo's got the back of me

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Wanna fuck em all

Schools out, its time to ball.

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Now we must stand tall

Staring at the crystal ball