This is a song about "Basketball and golf"

I am the one ...i am above the law out playin golf wid the judge,

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

You know, work that

Basketball, you are flat

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

I'm playing basketball on the devil's court,

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Play basketball you can't even fuckin jump shot

And remember what i said and

This is something different

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did