This is a song about "Spittinn fire balls"

Alcohol and booty calls

Sittin on bowling balls

Now im doing cannon balls

Kirko paint her walls

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

Your balls necro butcher

In one way or another

So keep fronting till my peeps come

Blessed spittinn /expressed rhythm

Your on fire.. your on fire

You know...you know who you are

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles