This is a song about "Fancy mixed nuts"

He has bust our nuts

Or closed casket for our troubles

Got a nigga seein things

Mixed with open temptations

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Too focused, one word

Mixed cocktails, shaken not stirred

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Medical experiment benadryl mixed with heroin

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

And my nuts stay hanging

I'm the sushi king