This is a song about "How you can t ball"

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

She say how low how low can you go?

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

You can play ball, just like me,

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

Show em how low can you go, till overdosed on your coke

How about slinky you can help me dude?

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

With your girl gettin' handy, but you know how she can be

They giving pounds and that before get the money