This is a song about "Fancy mixed nuts"

Nigga you must of gone nuts

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

'cuz it's so deep in my blood, this the only shit that i fancy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I call it speaking tongues

He has bust our nuts

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Mixed with excision of inhibition

I ain't got fancy clothes, cars, mansions, or j's on my feet,

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I know your feelin mixed emotions