This is a song about "Tripping balls"

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Then i cant believe you think you young and tripping

Tripping chugging beer out of a jug

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

But don't just pay attention to 'em, all of 'em are tripping,

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Everyday more lazy killing, everyday more crazy tripping.

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

My home was broken by wreckin' balls

Be my mother lover

My balls ashton kutcher

Huh, a metaphor of course

Sittin on bowling balls