This is a song about "Ballin out"

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

We're ballin' in this game, the swag of lebron's stolen,

A demon come near and i might throw a spear at the omen

Ballin like i'm kobe,

But i dont never play

Ballin till iv'e risen

I don't trust no one

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Summer is sunny and i am ballin outside

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

Ballin in green like im larry bird

I'm a son of a gun

Ballin like i'm jordan,

Catchin' up with hood niggas, ballin', rhymin' triple beam,

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team