This is a song about "Going to the nba"

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

My success is going to be the thank you

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

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

So i'm going to tryyyyy to live you to the highest.

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Like a plague spreading the fever your going to feel the heat

Im going to the carnival, the big one downtown

You gotta get off the mound, and put the game down

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Going straight to the point, the blueprint is on point

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

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

Nothing is going to be the same

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim