Ball ball ball

I gotta shake these fakes and stick and move threw these states and fill up my hole plate and come back like I ain't ate and snatch all my stuff back like I still haven't ate getting all of my food back and extra collection off y'all tray enough to make up for the hard days and ain't gotta split it no ways now I ball like hallways and dribble many ways and ball hog like the mvp of the hole league i need all of my championships rings cause I be doing my own thing and staying in my own line it's a dang shame the way they hate on a grown man piggy backing off all of my hard work like they got it out of the mud cut it out y'all all playing now see I ball like balman and y'all bally like bally keeping up with y'all own things tryna be supercalifragilisticexpialidocious it's only one me just b u and rock and do your own thing and make the best out of your hard days I did it balling on a budget while y'all was clipping my wage and stealing my wave now I'm throwing up the duces with a large wave like hi haters by haters engine humbling tire screeching fire jumping out of the pipes and a trail of smoke trailing behind for a long way now I'm back to ball in getting it this way that way sideways sideways burning like usher I gotta do it my way put a thousand island on to all of my new days the captain of the ship while y'all slave wishing for better days