This is a song about "Fungal nail"

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

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Last nail, robbing you of your cuticles, and your music flow

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

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

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

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

It's a nail and a tire: cross him and you're flat, that's exact

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

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this