This is a song about "Ball"

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Just to prove to yall, that i can ball

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

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

Just to let you know, you are

Ball like a globe trotter

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call