This is a song about "How to shoot a basketball"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this

Making a how to be successful researches,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

How do you expect, a broke single mom to feed

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

To shoot a load on your blinded retina.

Sometimes my life drives me insane and to cock and shoot,

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

All you want is a good amount of dough, and to shoot a bitch/

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Why not shoot ourselves before anyone has a chance to blink?

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list