This is a song about "The man behind the wall"

For setting up traps

Goin off the wall like vans-

What's with the knife on the wall?

I also have a cutie to call

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Throw two hunid against the wall,

Nigga be on the wall gettin nailed

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Watch as our courage clashes evil against the wall

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

Where the ball meets the wall

And we can't fall

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Humanty hiding behind the aggression,

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Smiling silly smiles stricken down the silent wall