This is a song about "Playing ball"

*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball

Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.

And i love you all

Schools out, its time to ball.

That'll do anything that i please

Playing christ to these enemies

Four more tarts playing harps

Tire marks, tire marks

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Baby, let me give you a call

Finish line with the tire marks

Four more tarts playing harps

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

If you to check out

Cause i ain't playing around