This is a song about "Halls gap"

Learn to go over what you rapping, the point of a battle is to project your thoughts

But i step up, keep my head up walking tall schooling kids from neighbourhood halls,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

I don’t take calls when i’m in the halls or the malls

Your nigga are behind me, am lead with alot of gap

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Whirlwind in my halls/ falls here/

Quietly becoming a top tier

Huh, a metaphor of course

But dont get lost inside these halls

Knock her out and drag her back to an empty lobby's halls,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

The jager in my cup is licorice black

That nap wrap gap trap bitmap match flap strap slap crap spat

As my whole soul stole the halls to my lungs

Let's have a toast for this new love