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

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan

That you dismember a nonmember of your gang you need to hang

Put my number in your phone

Kid come back when your balls have grown

My rapping made you soil

Your balls get susan boyle

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Tell me, why doesn't your ass just suck dick and lay low?

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

Laying low and your losing what the fuck do you think