This is a song about "Dry wall"

Make sure to give them my all

Throw two hunid against the wall,

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,

When my backs against the wall

I don’t do nothing but ball

Hangin' pictures on my wall

As i'm watching the snow fall

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

Then i fed her pecker against the dry wall

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

Painting inextinguishable sentences on the wall