This is a song about "Tru baller"

Fuck a fake baller, i can clean them with holy water

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

While these baller-rappers floss and brag about buyin' porsches,

I could say that i'm a baller with the riches and dough,

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Because the baller lifestyles were all they showed on tv screens,

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Rejected from being a baller, infected with the thinking that we're all nerds

You're a baller we can go hoop

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

Ima straight up baller cuz i hop like a lemur,

Bitch. am a baller, you a faller. watch me pull a stunt.

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident