This is a song about "Basket balling"

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

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

I've been balling those shots

Put lotion in the basket and then rip em apart

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Leave em waitin like buffalo bill, but no basket

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Dreams of balling like spalding up until i was thirteen