This is a song about "Ball foot"

6 foot something, in his forties and real slim

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Warriors, crooks, spartan army's and foot

6 foot 7 foot 8 foot or 9,my raps are better than all your shit combined,

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

And i love you all

Schools out, its time to ball.

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Look at me left foot right foot through these streets

Then play you all my latest shit

Put my foot in your casket

From the bench to the ball

Make sure to give them my all