This is a song about "No balls bop"

Yeah, you feelin' me, more than a hot bop in a wet dream you wish was reality.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

So take my bat and these base balls

'cause i had the strength and balls

And of course, my car's off course

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

No offense ya bitch taking balls to the face like bowling pins

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Man it's cold as balls here

I am for real

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Our songs makes heads pop, an nans ganster bop, limp walking round like they just got shot,