This is a song about "Left nut"

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

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

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

His girl? yeah i fucked her, bust a nut up in that cum dumpster

Hold up yea we the best

Take away what ever's left

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

Like nut smoking up blunt for blunt

About disaster in the world and

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

This why we get up in the morning

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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