This is a song about "How to ball"

How to get my rent money

God mc oh my god you gotta see

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Cause she see the way i ball, how my wrist and that be lit up

My nigga, its all love

How we yet to find solace

Imma ball to the day i fall

These joints here not found at the mall

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Now pass me the rock, and i'm bout to ball

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Staring at the crystal ball

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Thinking about how to do this and how not to lose it

(ball so hard) this shit weird, we ain't even s'posed to be here

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear