This is a song about "Baller"

I could say that i'm a baller with the riches and dough,

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

My best friend armani lost her arm at the border

Fuck a fake baller, i can clean them with holy water

You're a baller we can go hoop

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

While these baller-rappers floss and brag about buyin' porsches,

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Mine is worth more than pay of a pro baller

Bitch. am a baller, you a faller. watch me pull a stunt.

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Rejected from being a baller, infected with the thinking that we're all nerds