This is a song about "Halls"

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

But dont get lost inside these halls

Whirlwind in my halls/ falls here/

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Having you wish you read the bible more,my presence can rival wars

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

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

As my whole soul stole the halls to my lungs

Black fours red drop head doors

So we take it to the halls

Kill the dealing halls yep no i ain't messaging

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

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

Would make you swallow more balls than tables at pool halls

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls