This is a song about "Wall"

I punch a hole in the wall

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Just me and my boss no worries at all

And golden mall with a golden wall

Written in blood on the wall

I don’t do nothing but ball

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

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

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Then i fed her pecker against the dry wall

The wall being the victim

Flyer than the rest of them

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

Baby, let me give you a call

I feel like i'm breaking out of a wall,

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall