This is a song about "Brass knuckles"

Its a war with the enemy

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

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

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

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

My tongue brass your bum ass get run past i have

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Knuckles like a callous it's like a fuckin' brick hit you

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

I'll fight unil my bone collapse don't give a fuck if my knuckles do crack

I'll beat you with my bare knuckles and not even struggle.

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

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

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass