This is a song about "Big watermelon balls"

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Cant prevent it kicked king arthur in the balls

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

'cause i had the strength and balls

And of course, my car's off course

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

My rapping made you soil

My balls get lubed in oil

My balls buff like he-man

Straight lane kiffen them

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Your balls cry during bug life

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

So take my bat and these base balls

Cuz i feel what you go through, i don't have a big dick but balls are statues,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth