This is a song about "Deez nuts gottie"

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Fuck the lord, god and jesus can suck my saggy nuts

Nigga you must of gone nuts

I call it speaking tongues

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Now you heard my dope flow, yes i'm really this nuts

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

He has bust our nuts

But without you girl, i feel like i'm going nuts

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

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Cause you couldn't smoke a dick, or inhale two nuts.