This is a song about "Ball sacs"

My knees on the ground, dear father

Ball like a globe trotter

If you had, one shot

Imma ball till i drop

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Imma ball to the day i fall

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

Now pass me the rock, and i'm bout to ball

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Fuck the comradery with b rate artists

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