This is a song about "Feel nuts"

We vegetables, on them record labels

Proud of the fact,that they're making you nuts,

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

But without you girl, i feel like i'm going nuts

I call it speaking tongues

I just happen to have nuts

And my nuts stay hanging

Let my angel sing

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

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

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

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Now you heard my dope flow, yes i'm really this nuts

And im going so fucking nuts

But most times darling the sequel sucks