This is a song about "Can t play ball"

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

I think the majors can't decide if i'll come play ball

We can play pretend that love's a verb

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

I can play binary search better than guitar

As i'm watching the snow fall

Then i'm off to play a game of ball/

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Twista finna get up on the track