This is a song about "Money weed death guns basketball"

Redan road, that’s my street

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Back with a vengeance

You can't evade my guns,

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Going on my own to play some basketball

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

I can't play basketball like michael jordan did

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

We bustin' like shot guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Guess they ran out of options

Without the sound of guns

Basketball, you are flat

Baby all i do is rap