This is a song about "Spewge filled balls"

My balance be so tight rope

Lungs get filled with potent smoke

Kill it, leave it half filled,

I promise to keep it honest

My balls buff like he-man

Hoes row got beans in them

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

So take my bat and these base balls

Your balls hiding in their whites

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil

Your balls get susan boyle

But this real, fuck how you feel

Man it's cold as balls here