This is a song about "Celine wall"

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

Then i fed her pecker against the dry wall

Rifle from the wall just call me chekhov,

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

As i'm watching the snow fall

And golden mall with a golden wall

Just as you rose you will fall

Where the ball meets the wall

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

You ain't king your gonna fall balls to the wall

By the phone, no call

What's with the knife on the wall?

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

We got a little crazy we was bouncing off the wall