My home was broken by wreckin' balls
They left the keys to the brand new porsche
They say the money talks and bullshit walks
His nuts so big, bitch he sitting on his balls
But make sure if they do see
The fish was kinda smelly
My balls get lubed in oil
My rapping made you soil
If they ain’t talking bout paper
Your balls necro butcher
Ghost in the hook so real
Man it's cold as balls here
So take my bat and these base balls
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
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