This is a song about "Balling"

The pigs fly away in the morning

You need to stick to balling

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I use verbs that are mind blowing just like eye balling shook ones

Crystal-balling you... see you're harshly screwed up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Dreams of balling like spalding up until i was thirteen

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

I've been balling those shots

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

I be calling south yeah i be balling loud