This is a song about "The simpsons and balls"

'cause i had the strength and balls

Alcohol and booty calls

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

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

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

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

My balls die for the thug life

I used to have a nine to five

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Cant prevent it kicked king arthur in the balls

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

You ain't got the balls to write and spit a dissin record do ya?

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

I'm pinning notes on emcees' rooms, red all on their white walls,

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