This is a song about "Left nut"

She uses my nut like salad dressing

And this will be the song that we sing

Me in a frame busting a nut till i can feel my gut hurting and almost bursting.

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

My brain is fuckin racing shit i'm spacing like a plain nut

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

Apparently i'm a total nut so you better not be allergic,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

So i can stab his face and nut on his grave like mourning wood

With the rest who are left

Hold my tears i tried my best