This is a song about "Wall"

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Then i fed her pecker against the dry wall

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

And golden mall with a golden wall

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Watch as our courage clashes evil against the wall

What's with the knife on the wall?

Didn't do a thing at all

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

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

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

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

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

Painting inextinguishable sentences on the wall