This is a song about "Nail clippers"

I lost the nails to my closet so imma put the nail in the coffin 'fore everything starts falling,

And for enemies or faggot emcees vote for ben vote whoever you want him to win

It's a nail and a tire: cross him and you're flat, that's exact

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

I dodge em like clippers to a hairline that's receding

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Uneducated little bigot, nigga i will nail this hard,

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Nail you to your fuckin' floorboard, razor-sharp raw swords,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

A nail in ya skull leads to nails in ya coffin