This is a song about "Wall"

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

And golden mall with a golden wall

While i'm chunking up the duece like that nigga paul wall

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

Rocked so loud like a thunder's call, knocked down another wall.

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Ill paint my life as picture like a mural on a wall

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

So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Rifle from the wall just call me chekhov,

I let you know you dealing with dogs

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

Ima tear you dick of and hammer it to a wall,

Smiling silly smiles stricken down the silent wall

Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall