This is a song about "Eight balls"

Eight full rounds of birthdays, a first grader

I'm gettin discouraged with her

You know...you know who you are

Your balls necro butcher

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

I'll be outta cum before im twenty eight

'cause i had the strength and balls

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

She acting all extra

Your balls big vagina

Kirko paint her walls

Now im doing cannon balls

Your balls get susan boyle

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight

Taking my time, let me levitate