This is a song about "Paint ball"

Schools out, its time to ball.

As i'm watching the snow fall

My pistol spray leave you a stipple paint

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

You already are caged

Lebron james, when im in the paint

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

This like excellent paint a perfect picture

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

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

Staring at the crystal ball

Make sure to give them my all