This is a song about "Hammers and nails"

Stick nine inch nails through his eyelids since he thinks he's shady

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

My unions really into that, flowing with the hammers out

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

I got blammas, you'll drop your hammers

Better yet they work my every nerve

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.

A nail in ya skull leads to nails in ya coffin

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Hatin like they got bad manors, can't contain, makin it rain hammers straight bringin the pain