This is a song about "Niggas on courts"

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Shittin' on everybody, body niggas with adjectives

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Even when them niggas stop and try to plan on me

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Sicker than these niggas on they grind, workin' nine to five,

Gym volleying! right there on the courts rallying! right there on the field

I spray blood on the walls of the vatican and curse a priest

Niggas say i'm to mainstream // to reign supreme//on you bitch niggas who

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Pussy niggas hungry put on like some lipstick

Dig it, i don't give a shit about a critic

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

You all expendable niggas on your sylvester stallone