This is a song about "Do your balls hang low"

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

I will have your balls rotated on a turnstile cause i'm hostile

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Falls, rub my balls, on your mom’s pink draws

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Your balls hiding in their whites

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Your balls cry during bug life

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

I'm a gang man let's play hang man cos your raps

My eyes do be low, two be rolled

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold