This is a song about "My cricket ball"

By the phone, no call

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Cast by my ball sack above your anus.

As i'm watching the snow fall

Where the ball meets the wall

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

The rubble, so i threw my mic at him like a knuckle ball,

Staring at the crystal ball

Wanna fuck em all

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

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball

Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball

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