This is a song about "Balls hang low"

Your balls big vagina

Now hey little mama

Now im doing cannon balls

Huh, a metaphor of course

She told me erything is real

Man it's cold as balls here

Hang your problems on a hanger

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Bet i'm heavy with that

Hang em' up, the dish rack/

My balls get lubed in oil

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

I can't ever change without you

My junk hang low like there aint no curfew

Took the van, went snatch her

Your balls necro butcher