This is a song about "Weed and poop balls"

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Crack the balls,and make jokers laugh as they work for fee,

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

I don't know defeat

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

'cause i had the strength and balls

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

I found the seven dragon balls and wished a nigga would

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

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

Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Slumdog far apart any sub par

That hands you weed and alcohol