This is a song about "Stinky balls"

Now im doing cannon balls

Huh, a metaphor of course

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

With these cheese that i'm chewing they should call me stinky bishop/

My rapping made you soil

Your balls get susan boyle

His nuts so big, bitch he sitting on his balls

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Of the world's balls dropping to celebrate

And i could see you coming home after work late

So i went down south but i ended up north

Know that im thuggin these bitches all on my balls

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Cant prevent it kicked king arthur in the balls

'cause i had the strength and balls

Shots, they back and forth