This is a song about "Waxing my ball s"

Schools out, its time to ball.

Make sure to give them my all

Staring at the crystal ball

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

S on my chest like a superman vest

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Cause she see the way i ball, how my wrist and that be lit up

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

I said that imma ball with my motherfucking hittas, most likely imma die with

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot