This is a song about "Getting my nut"

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

Everyday i'm getting paranoid of my own thoughts,

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

I'm getting provinces all day, that's my prerogative

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

I've been locked in my room getting faded

Baby got that super bass

Keep getting knocked down, back on my ass

And if i want to go outside

Getting so high, say my name's peaks pike

Or getting a little rep to my name

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Most times when a liquor all gone

Grab on my nut sack - ping pong