This is a song about "Bad at ball"

Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

Lookin' at the bad bitches, smokin' on the best smoke

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Then i'm back at it, back in hazmats, breaking bad addictions back, im a rap addict"

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Ball in hand, with callin stands, i looked at you and never saw a man

Where the ball meets the wall

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Looking at the pretty smile, that cleans my soul from all the bad ways

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Make sure to give them my all

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Imma ball till i drop