This is a song about "Fancy mixed nuts"

But astronomer is just a fancy word for moon starer

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Medical experiment benadryl mixed with heroin

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

I'm nuts man i'm crazy

But i think i like that, just maybe

Good kids make bad grown ups

And im going so fucking nuts

We vegetables, on them record labels

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Mixed with excision of inhibition

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win