This is a song about "Balls to the walls"

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

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

Time of need, just like the walls around me they start to bleed, and

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Of the world's balls dropping to celebrate

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

But this is just to keep my ass from bouncin' offa the walls

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

The walls are constructed by the very fire that keeps me on

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

I'm allowed to be me within these four walls

Like poop smeared on the walls

And of course, my car's off course

To be feeling walls and no don't do wrestling

And my only fear's a wedding ring