This is a song about "Cheer and basketball"

The basketball courts, where i had my first fight

This is everything that we call hype

Going on my own to play some basketball

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Showing my skills like i'm playing basketball on the court

I'm playing basketball on the devil's court,

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

Standing onstage defined by the cheer i am receiving from mankind,

Put the purp in the blunt

Grab the scissors and saws and

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers