My balls get lubed in oil
You have laid your footprint in the soil
It´s the battle of life
Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice
And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
Hand to hand in the cold
S queezys very bold
Sittin on bowling balls
Shots, they back and forth
His balls hang awkwardly isosceles
Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police
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