This is a song about "Battlefield nail gun"

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Uneducated little bigot, nigga i will nail this hard,

Grab my knife and my gun

In earth, as it is in heaven

Escaping from my fucken gun

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

A nail in ya skull leads to nails in ya coffin

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

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

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

You talkin bout toting that gun

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

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss