This is a song about "Ill ball you up"

Up with your shit, ill poison you with led

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect

Imma ball on you niggas like shawn kemp

Step up if you think your a contender ill leave you tender

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I said, "look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call