This is a song about "Battlefield nail gun"

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

It's almost dark and i'm still tryna nail a trailor park bitch

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

I'll put the "nail in the coffin" in this game i "takeover",

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

I went to get the gun

They'll have to rename this one

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Grenade showers spit across the battlefield

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Have a mindset of a king, turn everything into a battlefield

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Last nail, robbing you of your cuticles, and your music flow