This is a song about "Suck balls"

And of course, my car's off course

My home was broken by wreckin' balls

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

'cause i had the strength and balls

I already know you suck

Money i make em buck

Sometimes haters say shit you suck

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

Sittin on bowling balls

Alcohol and booty calls

Don't test me unless you got the balls

They calling me often to offer me walls

Your balls get susan boyle

My rapping made you soil