This is a song about "Ill ball you up"

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

"2pacalypse now" 'til infinity boy, forever

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

You niggas be ballin, but can't ball on me, like a g

Up with your shit, ill poison you with led

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Stay raw? or flash where you could either rap or play ball?

You a retarded ginger piss me off ill fuck up your shit

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

I wish you luck and if you need me, call