This is a song about "Balls to the walls"

Through the walls these ghosts drown

I-i'ma take her down

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

But yet you still got the balls to say deezy's just a blow over.

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

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

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

Actin like you got the balls to do it

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

But i have the balls to say it all of you dont talk

I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Don't test me unless you got the balls

But then the walls begin to change and start bindin a spell.

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well