This is a song about "Ball lifes"

From the bench to the ball

Now we must stand tall

Staring at the crystal ball

I also have a cutie to call

I'll teach you how to take it slow

People living their lifes to snort this blow

I said i'm hurting her

Ball like a globe trotter

Shit my lifes perfect cept for that curse

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

Raising two kids, her lifes being overthrown

Lifes a big garbage truck

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all