This is a song about "Going to court"

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Before us accordingly in court of order to speak

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

And we try to keep going

I could keep going but im going to stop instead

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

But i'm not going to stop,

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

To burn this fucking court to the floor.

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Every sport making baskets at the court