This is a song about "You have no balls"

You don’t have to worry no more

I got soul, there's more in store

I will have your balls rotated on a turnstile cause i'm hostile

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

Starting beef, with rappers that dont have the balls to reply,

And you certainly have no chemistry,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Cuz i feel what you go through, i don't have a big dick but balls are statues,

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

Dog, you got no balls you must have been neutered/

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Theres no escaping once they have you there

You have no talent, why did you even start rapping

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring