This is a song about "Tall enough to play basketball"

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

Rosey, won't you come out to play

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Don't you know enough to leave well enough alone?

Basketball is a sport to play and understand have some

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Don't you know enough to leave well enough alone?

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

My talent should take me places i've never been

Enough oppression, leading to depression

My rhymes are tall almost like miley when she started to rise to fame,

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Bring that shit the fuck back

Basketball, you are flat

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Aw man, think i had too many tall cans, now i have to pee