This is a song about "Ball"

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

They tryna act tough, bitch i'll throw you like a ball

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl

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

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

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Ball hard and we dont flop

Baby, let me give you a call

Schools out, its time to ball.

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Imma ball on you niggas like shawn kemp

Fuck the comradery with b rate artists

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