This is a song about "Basketball court"

I been strivin for mine ever since i left brittania court/

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

They've threats with time and court and chores

And of course, my car's off course

Life sentence, court order, hearing the journeys thoughts

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Every bit of evidence in court turns inadmissible.

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

Time to get dressed up cry at court

I'm chain smoking loud like it's a newport

In court declaring my case

Lookin' for these better days

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court