This is a song about "Ball"

So get them ends hot

Ball hard and we dont flop

Didn't do a thing at all

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

And i love you all

Where the ball meets the wall

Imma ball till i drop

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

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

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

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

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball