This is a song about "Get you nails done"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Ain't no way you breakin' me kid, i'm harder than nails

Ain't no way you breakin' me kid, i'm harder than nails

Helicopters on the set of my sales

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

It's now fucken done you lose

I get it, this man done, so get the fuck up out my section

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

And if it blast at ya chest, my nigga you are done

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

I thank you lord for everything that you have ever done,

Say what? you thought that i was done?

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Done showed you to much skill damnit when i get to confessing,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing