This is a song about "Busta nut"

Still fucking suck on my left nut

On they car note to go to the club

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

No fake is safe against me, i'm a tough nut to crack

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Give it to her raw, dont stop til i nut

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

My dough in flipmode, what up to busta rhymes

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

So i can stab his face and nut on his grave like mourning wood

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

My brain is fuckin racing shit i'm spacing like a plain nut