This is a song about "Basket ball"

Ball like kobe bryant/

So dunn stay silent

Might win a dollar

Ball like a globe trotter

Now pass me the rock, and i'm bout to ball

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Schools out, its time to ball.

Just as you rose you will fall

The dips, consulted by the son of malachi york, doggy

With an uppercut and hit me with a basket of laundry

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

And i don't make no bed rock

Ball hard and we dont flop

But i popped his face with the guage and now his death basket is in a closed casket!

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit