This is a song about "Cheer and basketball"

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

In a garbage can, that'll cheer you up and let ya heal

Grab the scissors and saws and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

As i light one for ill will

And inhospitable,

Shout out my nigga miles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

Stupid-ass, he been in the game like basketball, but no,

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

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