This is a song about "Dead nuts"

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Would i want it to change? i would, i'll blast open nuts

We vegetables, on them record labels

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Proud of the fact,that they're making you nuts,

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Fuck a church slut well not really she just slurped nuts,

Back to the point of wrecking one directiun's nuts

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Cause all i want is you, baby

I'm nuts man i'm crazy

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

I learned from the father of lies that i'm nuts