This is a song about "Lsa angeles lakers"

I refuse to be another being on this earth

And we're ballin' like when walter frazier fought the lakers,

Fuck a three peat / only lakers and bulls were the ones to complete

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Washington, d.c to los angeles, ca

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Got acres of papers, like i played for the la lakers.