This is a song about "Left nut bitch"

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

You rappers can hold your head, while this nut i'm busting.

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Think i'm throwing low blows yo how bout i throw you a left hook catch you like a fish bitch,

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Cuz your a bitch and i was trying when you left my heart traumatized and send blood to you

I can't describe it, but my love can't be cracked like a pistachio nut

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Killed the bitch before i left her, in case she delivered some ducklings

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

I've been poppin' shit off in this bitch, i never left pages blank,