This is a song about "Balls to the walls"

Through the walls these ghosts drown

I’m the best, hands down

To let the walls fall down and speak something a bit sounding

You know that love is a very serious thing

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Freaked out tore down the walls like posters

And your girl's cousins tryna get her other options

No offense ya bitch taking balls to the face like bowling pins

I'll have shit spraying through the walls.

Huh, a metaphor of course

Starting beef, with rappers that dont have the balls to reply,

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

You ain't king your gonna fall balls to the wall