This is a song about "Fungal nail"

I lost the nails to my closet so imma put the nail in the coffin 'fore everything starts falling,

And for enemies or faggot emcees vote for ben vote whoever you want him to win

Want the title but im always fighting under card

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

A nail in ya skull leads to nails in ya coffin

Get off him, there is not a parcel or a portion

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

As i light one for ill will

Twenty inch nail rifle