This is a song about "Basketball all day"

They smoke there blunts all day....

Round my motherfuckin way

Stealing shit all day it ain't right either

Condoleezza, this is lyrical ether

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Like basketball i toss the alley

Sit here all day, watch the news?

Zero options to choose

You gotta go all day for that gold

We forever be real, we'll never fold

And how he gave him ass play, all day, every day

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

All i ever wanted was to pick apart the day

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away