This is a song about "Dicks and balls"

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

I got seven dragon balls and i wish a nigga would!

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

They calling me often to offer me walls

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

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

So take my bat and these base balls

Huh, a metaphor of course

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Tell her we got big dicks, how 'bout him, you, and me

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Dicks whipped out of our kecs, watch the crowd retreat and freeze,

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

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

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Then i stabbed in their dicks