This is a song about "Balling around the world"

We left em a world that's cursed

Welcome son to the new world

She wanted to fight at first

Heard all over the world

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

For serial killings across the world.

You need to stick to balling

I was born to do the damn thing

Not a care in the world

But i murder him first

Long as she come to me first

Ima change the whole world

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

The world around me, more and more blurred

People don’t grasp the concept, what goes around comes around,

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found