This is a song about "Jacob being bad at basketball"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

But if i'm at it, mathematically, the money ain't bad.

Had a bad day at school, so she's in a bad mood

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Like basketball i toss the alley

Where you belong with your family

Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

I mean the shit is, huey newton going stupid

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

Pine-green foams, they may never see the store

I'm completely lost and being burnt up at my core

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

They forgot about the fourth coast