This is a song about "Balls stank i don t know"

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Most of them niggas dumb

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

But that was only one time

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

You don;t thin anymore