This is a song about "Bowling alleys"

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

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

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

Got big shoes to fill like try go bowling

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Sittin on bowling balls

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

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Needlessly to bitties down alleys,

Now i'm living out my dreams

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

They're scrapping in alleys, acting real dandy as the magazines clappin'