This is a song about "The space between your balls and your anus"

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Extend, tard n' this centaur will append bars to your anus.

Because i see right through your disguise

Bloods rushin and gushin from between your eyes

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Your balls big vagina

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Your a fake n a fraud make me wanna kick you str8 in the balls

My plots foreseen, you dorks'll fall between warps of time and space

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Just remember i said it, by the end of november

Hell maybe this will improve your ass and make your anus better

Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil

Your balls get susan boyle

Well shut the fuck up. put your penis between your legs and cluck oh wait fuck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck