This is a song about "Off the wall"

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

'cause i'm just a broad who bounces off the wall with my thoughts.

Nigga be on the wall gettin nailed

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Put my hand through the wall such a young age

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Written in blood on the wall

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Where the ball meets the wall

By the phone, no call

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

When my backs against the wall

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

You hit the wall like its another crack in someones ass.