This is a song about "Turning the ball over"

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Which coincides with the rate i sniffed turning my eyes wide

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

But the cogs are turning, and

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

You can see them at the bars, on the stools and turning.

Does it disect all the chaos turning it to something greater?

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

I think the majors can't decide if i'll come play ball

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

Yo i'm turning back the time

And now these hoes are on my line

Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Imma ball to the day i fall