This is a song about "Dry wall"

Need some weed, awful dry

Three j's took me this high

You other brothers can’t deny

I burned you so hard your mouth is dry.

So fuck em' all

Where the ball meets the wall

So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Smiling silly smiles stricken down the silent wall

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

Goin off the wall like vans-

They just wanna dance

Now we must stand tall

I punch a hole in the wall