This is a song about "Fancy mixed nuts"

Nothin fancy about no bounty baby im frantic

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

Or closed casket for our troubles

Nigga you must of gone nuts

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

I know your feelin mixed emotions

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Medical experiment benadryl mixed with heroin

Give no fucks, the flow be nuts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Back to the point of wrecking one directiun's nuts

And my nuts stay hanging

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring