This is a song about "Wall"

For the outlawz, here we come

The wall being the victim

Just as you rose you will fall

I punch a hole in the wall

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

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

Smiling silly smiles stricken down the silent wall

It 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

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

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,

Glock 9 pounds, i'll put your heart against the wall

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

You ain't king your gonna fall balls to the wall

Never hit the mall and forever get it all