This is a song about "B ball"

A rational b j given by your raps

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Schools out, its time to ball.

By the phone, no call

Just as you rose you will fall

Swag never off, all i know is ball

Let me rideuntil i get free

Imma take over new b

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

But you just listen to whats supposed to be "cool" b.

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Nah you flow whacker than lil' b