This is a song about "Terrible at basketball"

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Like basketball i toss the alley

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

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

Play basketball you can't even fuckin jump shot

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Up at three, school at dawn,

'til it's like a mile long

Ill give you quite a fright, or at least a terrible

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Your rap is more terrible than anything i ever did

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

I'm on my pedestal

Even your face looks terrible

Of a terrible notion,there was no hemoglobin,in motion

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him