This is a song about "Dez nut"

I can't describe it, but my love can't be cracked like a pistachio nut

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

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

So i can nut on these hoes

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

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

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

You rappers can hold your head, while this nut i'm busting.

We never tattle, let god handle that

Set fire to a fag tryna lick my nut sack,

Still fucking suck on my left nut

They just don't give a fuck

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Feel a slut lustfully bust a nut and fill her up