This is a song about "Wall twerking"

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

The wall being the victim

Had to wear the 13's with them

And vanish all this twerking crap thats poisoning they minds

We will never die, we are forever alive

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Watch as our courage clashes evil against the wall

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

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

When my backs against the wall

Wolf gang, kill em' all

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

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