This is a song about "Ball"

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

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

Imma ball till i drop

So get them ends hot

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

These joints here not found at the mall

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Where the ball meets the wall

Staring at the crystal ball

As i'm watching the snow fall

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball