This is a song about "Balling with a rari"

Pleading with a soul in pieces

Wood chain with a jesus

This aint a backstab with dagger

You told me god was the answer

With a wand and imagination

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

They just don't give a fuck

I walk with a manly strut,

Then we cut, look how she say my name

Got hit, with a hurricane

With some lesbians that don't know english

A fear of commitment with

Balling like lebron.in the club them hoes be dancing to my song.

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Dreams of balling like spalding up until i was thirteen