This is a song about "Bowling alleys"

Sittin on bowling balls

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

To reds i ain't know how to act

Faggots in the alleys getting attacked

Packin powder and much more in the alleys

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Needlessly to bitties down alleys,