This is a song about "I be on the court"

The pressure's on, must be cause' of how high i rank/

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court

So don't be surprised when i eat your liver, on the spot

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Drain a trey walk off the court, mark cuban better pay me

Im a beast on the mic i be rocking it

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

Americans have nothing on the weapons i be testing son

*stuck on hook, but i like the rest, comment would be great*

Let em marinate, you forever late

Better change this attitude, unless i wanna be down on the floor

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door