This is a song about "Stinky balls"

My all gold rolly or the

Your balls big vagina

Took the van, went snatch her

Your balls necro butcher

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

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

So take my bat and these base balls

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

'cause i had the strength and balls

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

Cant prevent it kicked king arthur in the balls

My rapping made you soil

My balls get lubed in oil