This is a song about "Ball crust"

And inequality, .... still we ball our fists,

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

These joints here not found at the mall

From the bench to the ball

If you had, one shot

Ball hard and we dont flop

Didn't do a thing at all

Imma ball to the day i fall

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball

I'm on deck i'm up next

Rockin dragon ball z short sets

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Formed crust, two rabbits fucking in a bush,