This is a song about "The wall"

Glock 9 pounds, i'll put your heart against the wall

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Throw two hunid against the wall,

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

Then i fed her pecker against the dry wall

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

The wall being the victim

We got a little crazy we was bouncing off the wall

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

What's with the knife on the wall?

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Bitch, i was born to ball

I punch a hole in the wall