This is a song about "Bowling alleys"

Kirko paint her walls

Sittin on bowling balls

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Why i'm i fucken crawling like a ball in a game of bowling

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Faggots in the alleys getting attacked

No offense ya bitch taking balls to the face like bowling pins

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Cause there'll never be peace

Needlessly to bitties down alleys,

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese