This is a song about "Kevin s balls"

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Your balls necro butcher

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles

Your balls get susan boyle

So pass the baby oil

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Im happier when high and drunk

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

My home was broken by wreckin' balls