This is a song about "Going to the nba"

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Going to the lobby

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

The snitch on the block... is going to get assassinated

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

What's going to happen to the eyebrows?

Im going to the carnival, the big one downtown

You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown

That we can't forget the past

Going to the southern land

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

So call alica keys, cause #no #one is going to stop me from going ham on the universe/