This is a song about "Eating balls"

So i went down south but i ended up north

My home was broken by wreckin' balls

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

Black fours red drop head doors

So take my bat and these base balls