This is a song about "Bowling lanes"

Shots, they back and forth

Sittin on bowling balls

Bitch in chains us switching lanes and terrains had the chains at the trains

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Repetitive competitive grain girding lanes, lined in arrays, lane to lane,

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

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Open up the lanes cus i'm just tryna get through

Switch lanes, swiftly shift to shit, hear "bang bang",

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man