This is a song about "Ball pits"

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

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Some afghan leaders were slated evil as they slayed their people in gaping pits

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Rockin dragon ball z short sets

Roll up niggas be like sex

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Slit arms from the pits, leave a bit attached so i can tear to hear it rip

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Where the ball meets the wall

Wolf gang, kill em' all