This is a song about "Balance"

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

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

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.

Not talking bout hova keep balance like you supposed ta

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

A prophet of catastrophic, balance between nonsense and logic

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

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

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

It's obvious that i learn to balance the negative and positive

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Cause without balance there's no way this wine can sit in my challis