This is a song about "Tittle balls"

Kid come back when your balls have grown

Please sugar don't come alone

Don't test me unless you got the balls

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

My balls die for the thug life

What we gotta do to survive

Man it's cold as balls here

Ghost in the hook so real

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Fuck it, i'm done

My balls buff like he-man

And of course, my car's off course

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

My balls get lubed in oil

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil