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

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Our rise began with the fall of the bullets

Written in blood on the wall

I also have a cutie to call

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Rocked the ef 506 times on the wolf of wall street

Where the ball meets the wall

By the phone, no call

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

Ouch, look out for the wall, aim for the couch - i'm 'bout to fall

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Her boyfriend, she throws the phone against the wall out of anger then

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

I don’t do nothing but ball

Throw two hunid against the wall,