This is a song about "How i want to play in the nba bit my mom is poor"

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

Focused on is tryna get paid, i'm self made, i'm on a mission to get to the nba,

So please submit a tip to tip the scales a bit in my favor

They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

I was underground but wasn't trying to renew the lease

When half the world is poor or in penitentiaries

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Make emcees vomit then i comment of how the want to commit

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

Just in the bed and the bitch had my keys and i want it if the kid is my baby.

I don't want to hear my name again, the shit's in the back,

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack