This is a song about "Spin on balls"

Words in my brain rotate and spin

Oh-kay, here's the situation

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Nose round like the wheels that my rims spin on

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Know that im thuggin these bitches all on my balls

Put the whip cream on my balls spank lick it off

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

His nuts so big, bitch he sitting on his balls

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Let the beat spin like mad

I don't want it on my back

Now im doing cannon balls

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Fall to rise, from a couple balls paused with white on knives

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive