This is a song about "My cricket ball"

I said that imma ball with my motherfucking hittas, most likely imma die with

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i

The board ceo, i'm glad you all

Schools out, its time to ball.

Just as you rose you will fall

From the bench to the ball

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Cast by my ball sack above your anus.

So if i seem a little mean to you this aint savage you aint never seen a brute

In my own group, i ball so hard the they dont think but know im kobe, im drainin every hoop,

Orangatang bitch tryna hang from my dick like my ball sack,

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Where the ball meets the wall

So fuck em' all