This is a song about "Wrecking balls"

Shots, they back and forth

Sittin on bowling balls

Okay now i'm confessing, to not regretting and not objecting to this wrecking

Chasing him, his asthma's flaringsmoking like a chimney, on remy, of course he not caring

Your balls cry during bug life

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

I overdosed.sure i boast,wrecking the simplicity of most.

My home was broken by wreckin' balls

Huh, a metaphor of course

And of course, my car's off course

'cause i had the strength and balls

A visceral individual wrecking rhyming syllables

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads