This is a song about "Testicles are off limits"

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

I'm ripping the limits of quickness when i'm spitting this slick shit

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Ripping the limits of quickness when i'm spitting this sick shit

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

You are like dolph you gotta get rid of your show off

In need of fresh bed sheets, my limits are reached

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

If u catch your girl suckin on my testicles

Whack rappers are pissing me off, and everybody knows this

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

My bars are off the chain, they're a product of