Metaphor, chilling with better whores
Don't test me unless you got the balls
Shots, they back and forth
Sittin on bowling balls
He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries
Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
You have laid your footprint in the soil
My balls get lubed in oil
So i went down south but i ended up north
My home was broken by wreckin' balls
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/
Man it's cold as balls here
But reality shows ain't real
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