This is a song about "Ball yodeling"

As i'm watching the snow fall

From the bench to the ball

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

And burst in a ball of flames

I think the majors can't decide if i'll come play ball

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball

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

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Imma ball on you niggas like shawn kemp

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

Now pass me the rock, and i'm bout to ball