This is a song about "Pissing on walls"

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Banging bitches on my walls

I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough

You pissing on randy you ain't handy you're a bluff...

And the ball sacs are pissing on their parent's epitaphs

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

The walls are constructed by the very fire that keeps me on

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

I'm pinning notes on emcees' rooms, red all on their white walls,

I'll have shit spraying through the walls.

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

And of course, my car's off course

Like poop smeared on the walls

People by pissing 'em off and

Knees dug deep into the pavement