This is a song about "Dick and balls"

Make room for the groom married to his music

Bitches bitch, bicker and fit, gettin no dick

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

I'll rap until i die or my dick and balls fall off

Crack the balls,and make jokers laugh as they work for fee,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

'cause i had the strength and balls

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

And i remember long ago when you was ridin' my dick,

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

And jesus never helped and the devil's a dick

Im gettin this paper and shoot it at hatas call it paper balls

That michelangelo flow, yo, he was havin' early thoughts,

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass