This is a song about "I came in like a wrecking ball"

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

I missed the couch and down i go lookin' like a bouncy ball

Smack either black or white ball like i had a freakin' snooker cue

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

That i kinda got a flow, like kings that came before

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

I only came in here to give yall a message

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

When i came in like your granddad, with a handbag full of abstract rap crap.

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Why i'm i fucken crawling like a ball in a game of bowling