This is a song about "Tennis balls"

So take my bat and these base balls

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

I couldn't get any bigger

Your balls necro butcher

You have laid your footprint in the soil

My balls get lubed in oil

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

His nuts so big, bitch he sitting on his balls

My balls buff like he-man

Something wicked this way come

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Throw me to the damn wall like tennis ball still i'll bounce back

Be yourself, just show me you're real

Man it's cold as balls here