This is a song about "Backyard balling"

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I use verbs that are mind blowing just like eye balling shook ones

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

You need to stick to balling

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Body with no regrets in the backyard next to my pets,im never dissin these

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

To slaughter a house, cappin peels, starting from the backyard

I be on some fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

I be calling south yeah i be balling loud

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Crystal-balling you... see you're harshly screwed up