This is a song about "Deeze nuts"

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas

Cause all deeze freeky hoz want you to make them mothers,

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

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

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

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

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

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

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

And my nuts stay hanging

I love the way you're standing

Or closed casket for our troubles

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,