This is a song about "Wall"

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

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

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

Painting inextinguishable sentences on the wall

What's with the knife on the wall?

I also have a cutie to call

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Rifle from the wall just call me chekhov,

Just as you rose you will fall

And golden mall with a golden wall

Wolf gang, kill em' all

I punch a hole in the wall

The wall being the victim

Flyer then the rest of them