This is a song about "Your basketball shot"

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

For tryin' to communicate through a song

While scheming on hits

Basketball without rim shillings

Shot fired from the shot tower/

I pipe in and one night her

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

A dimming example of a star that never shot your way,

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

It's not what you have it's not what you got it's who you become as you take your shot

I'm playing basketball on the devil's court,

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Put your pride on the line, take a shot in the dark your life may define

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time