This is a song about "Balance"

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Up in my critter cage hard to keep my balance but no worries i got me some magnets.

Ukrainian giving dome top craniumass shot jeans like she painted themt-raw niggas try to favor him

Your head from your shoulders, and leave you open, tryna balance music like that magic potion.

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Of gold wont really make it bold, even if u held it wif balance,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Sayin' they'll have to charge me a low balance fee

This worlds out of balance, scales broke here comes the challenge,

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Keep ying and the yang in balance so im bringing a pistol

My world in balance, my mind explained and retrained,

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'ma knock 'em off like balance when you're riding with a saddle