This is a song about "Mall of georgia"

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Ball so hard can sneak through the security at the mall

Then they both went to the mall to get their mom a card of a apology

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

She said, "'ye, can we get married at the mall?"

Hit the mall up gotta spend some other dough

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Out of this coviction of feelings

Of being of always getting wired

It's a fools fatewithout your word

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

When i get that 10 racks nigga we gone hit the mall

To get a pair, natives killed him right in front the mall

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call