This is a song about "Skep ball"

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

Imma ball to the day i fall

They burn on every block

Imma ball till i drop

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

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball

Cast by my ball sack above your anus.

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

By the phone, no call

From the bench to the ball

Ball like kobe bryant/

Enforce, i'm elegant and

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Swag never off, all i know is ball

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Then i'm off to play a game of ball/