This is a song about "You can t ball in the courts"

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Long as your mama love you, don’t ever love a woman

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Even though i walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames

You can play ball, just like me,

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I shoot i hear the buzzer the ball hit the bucket and flushed right in

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Ball so hard can sneak through the security at the mall

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

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

You're stepping into the wrong ball park, you can't even spit hard.

Something worth dying for

You don;t thin anymore

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed