Shots, they back and forth
Sittin on bowling balls
So take my bat and these base balls
So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours
'cause i had the strength and balls
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
Your balls cry during bug life
And when i start to rise
I had a mate but she was ape and coudnt take shape
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
Cant prevent it kicked king arthur in the balls
My father was missing, war lord oliver north
And of course, my car's off course
Now im doing cannon balls
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