This is a song about "9 inch nails"

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Drive around with a 3 inch eye scar. i make an observation,

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

I can hammer it in with nails and set your skull ablaze

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Stick nine inch nails through his eyelids since he thinks he's shady

So im sharper than a six inch blade

I get my paper, y'all just hate

I pack a nine-inch winky, they attract totty

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Sick enough to hawk vomit, on every inch of carpet

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Ain't no way you breakin' me kid, i'm harder than nails