This is a song about "Ball like king"

Imma ball on you niggas like shawn kemp

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

Fucking ball like a clipper and knicker,

I'm feelin like a king,

I said pay me it’s nothing

Like a snow ball running down a hill

Lady at the frank stand will

Once their was a boy who felt like a king,

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

You can play ball, just like me,

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Dmv so we used to the waiting

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball

It's about dismissin' a system that tricks you all to crawl