This is a song about "Basket balling"

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Stork your head in a basket,

Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty

With an uppercut and hit me with a basket of laundry

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Dreams of balling like spalding up until i was thirteen

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

The real muscle in the message of that

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

I let you know you dealing with dogs

I've been balling those shots

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

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck