This is a song about "You can t ball for shit"

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

Ball so hard can sneak through the security at the mall

That petty shit that you run for

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

Put you file for all your dumb shit

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

You can play ball, just like me,

I’m a hustla, baby

Have you done shit for me?

I be gettin' money

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

Can you rap, or do you just talk shit when you spit?

This is like love, that you can never get

*aight now its time for t smallz to hop on dis shit*

On they twitter writing novels, see

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly