This is a song about "Testicular aching"

My placement's decaying, aching for ways to be fed tonight

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Your stomach is aching michael j fox shaking

Tears pouring out they eyes, eyes wrecked, stomach aching/

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

My reflection contagious, i’m the messenger here

The aching and pain of losing treading on the back of your heel,

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Bares snacking, faking aching, this feeling isn't mistaken,

Never realize the precious time that bitch niggas is wasting

Hold my breath under the ocean's surface til my chest be aching