This is a song about "How to ball"

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

Just to see how it tasted

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Now we must stand tall

From the bench to the ball

Snapple fact: you rather wack

I don't know how to rap,

How we yet to find solace

Let's have a toast for this new love

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

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

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

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

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

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