This is a song about "Dicks and balls"

Ill stick his balls to his jaw, so he can eat meat that's raw, and get sick

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

You ain't got the balls to write and spit a dissin record do ya?

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Messing with the blessing of balls and malls are stressing

And in less than half an hour, she'll be licking on the balls

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

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

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

When she licks on my balls and she fondles my nuts

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Then you gobble teams of dicks

I only got four minutes

Street corners sucking dicks,

All green nigga pick six