This is a song about "Grow some pair of balls"

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

And a sexy pair of lips id love to kiss too

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Of the world's balls dropping to celebrate

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Walkin with a pair of nikes

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

We vegetables, on them record labels

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

The fittest crew like a pair of nike jordan tennis shoes,

In a pair of acid wasted

No car key and i mean that

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Without a nice pair of titties i would probably last a day,