This is a song about "Players basket ball"

I've become immune to you no name haters

To maintain we must gain the trust of the game players,

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Two players rockin silk blazers and diamonds like glaciers

I also have a cutie to call

Staring at the crystal ball

With an uppercut and hit me with a basket of laundry

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Leave em waitin like buffalo bill, but no basket

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Put lotion in the basket and then rip em apart

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

But i popped his face with the guage and now his death basket is in a closed casket!