This is a song about "The wall"

Where the ball meets the wall

As i'm watching the snow fall

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

Then i pick you up and bounce you til your head hits the wall

Written in blood on the wall

Make sure to give them my all

Just as you rose you will fall

Throw two hunid against the wall,

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

We got a little crazy we was bouncing off the wall

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

Hangs it by the hook in the wall, looking in awe,

Used to call me the african don dada

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

Then i fed her pecker against the dry wall