This is a song about "The fall of the berlin wall"

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Above the clouds, so, so tall. shall even the gods of earth fall.

Bottle of wrong-ful, reflection of this bitches head swinging on the wall,

I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,

We got a little crazy we was bouncing off the wall

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

Rocked the ef 506 times on the wolf of wall street

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

I punch a hole in the wall

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

Smiling silly smiles stricken down the silent wall

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

It's all a game, still your ass is up on the wall of shame,

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame

The wall being the victim

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun