This is a song about "Brass kn"

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Minutes or so, so make it last, make it fast, buffer my brass staff,

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

7 beers deep, brass knuckle da creep

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

My tongue brass your bum ass get run past i have

Snoop dogg and eazy-e, weed and brass monkey,

Took my heart away from money

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Catch bitches like i'm fishin with a fuckin brass pole

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Believe me don't think it's lie, want to revive my past, crazy brass,

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Cracked as an ass shot with brass