This is a song about "Street ball"

I’m way harder than the concrete

Including fox hill and 27th street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

When they see me out in the street

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

While i’m walking down the street

Imma ball till i drop

Only real niggas stay on top

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street

Ball like kobe bryant/

Trying hard to speak and

My knees on the ground, dear father

Ball like a globe trotter