This is a song about "Playing basketball"

Like basketball i toss the alley

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Y you bitches think im playing,

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Playing with my heart, saying

Where the thing is amazing

Goddamn, the boy's back

Basketball, you are flat

Finish line with the tire marks

Four more tarts playing harps

Just playing again.... it was nerves

Whole time, a little more girls

Showing my skills like i'm playing basketball on the court

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Stupid-ass, he been in the game like basketball, but no,