This is a song about "Ball sac"

And inequality, .... still we ball our fists,

Fuck the comradery with b rate artists

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Imma ball to the day i fall

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Levitate a ball like a magic trick,

Listening to aston martin music music

Stay raw? or flash where you could either rap or play ball?

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Just to prove to yall, that i can ball

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

I make her cum a lot

Ball hard and we dont flop