This is a song about "Kicking a ball"

They call me conscious, and i think i'm better

Plus a nigga ball whatever, i'm a trend setter

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

My son's a ball of blubber, about as awful as my daughter

Then i'm off to play a game of ball/

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

Fucking ball like a clipper and knicker,

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Levitate a ball like a magic trick,

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

They tryna act tough, bitch i'll throw you like a ball

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

I just found rappad and i'm havin' a ball

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

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Like a snow ball running down a hill