This is a song about "My nipples"

Grab my knife and my gun

On the bible you can run

That is my wish, my fantasy.

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

These my rhymes and my story

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

I lust for days when i saw your nipples

My words are my rhythm

Got hu women frostburg women

I aint seen no nipples since i seen you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Trying hard to speak and

My streaks my testament.