This is a song about "Black wall"

These joints here not found at the mall

Where the ball meets the wall

I don’t do nothing but ball

Throw two hunid against the wall,

Smiling silly smiles stricken down the silent wall

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

When my backs against the wall

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

I also have a cutie to call

Hangin' pictures on my wall

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

And golden mall with a golden wall