This is a song about "Moist basketball"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Like basketball i toss the alley

Showing my skills like i'm playing basketball on the court

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Play basketball you can't even fuckin jump shot

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

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

Going on my own to play some basketball

Basketball without rim shillings

So i guess that's where i hide my things

And i like my marijuana bright

The basketball courts, where i had my first fight

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

It was the best as there was no teeth that i met, just the moist and warmth from her heat

Basketball, you are flat

It was all bad