This is a song about "Basketball players"

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,

I've become immune to you no name haters

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

I do not want to get involved with drugdealers and players

Basketball is a sport to play and understand have some

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

I grew up in new orleans, ball players and rhyme stars,

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Sup players, thanks for all the support,

But the ballers and the players, i ain’t living like that,

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back