This is a song about "The ping pong"

The more battles the better the flows

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Choked the one on the throne

Know i just call it head phone

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Found this spot in pasadena and shack with her, an investment

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

If you see my dog, don’t play no pong

He lying i’m on papers

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters