This is a song about "Cleg nut"

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

So much nut like i came for three

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

And i ain't even have the decency to nut in a rubber

Nutty as a nut cake thinks he is goody two shoes

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Like nut smoking up blunt for blunt

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

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look