This is a song about "Matt s balls"

And bijies like im out and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

It´s the battle of life

And when i start to rise

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

My home was broken by wreckin' balls

Alcohol and booty calls

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

My balls get lubed in oil

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

So take my bat and these base balls