This is a song about "The simpsons and balls"

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

I'll rap until i die or my dick and balls fall off

I found the seven dragon balls and wished a nigga would

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

Put the whip cream on my balls spank lick it off

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Learn to go over what you rapping, the point of a battle is to project your thoughts

Im gettin this paper and shoot it at hatas call it paper balls

So i cut off his balls and stole his fuckin sight.

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

The size of my balls you can't even measure/

The plight of a rapper or whatever

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

My balls die for the thug life

What we gotta do to survive