So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
Huh, a metaphor of course
Don't test me unless you got the balls
Your balls get susan boyle
My rapping made you soil
She acting all extra
Your balls big vagina
They left the keys to the brand new porsche
My home was broken by wreckin' balls
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