This is a song about "Nail polish"

And my bank account look just like a phone card

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

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

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

I'm the diamond in the rough they forgot to polish

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Uneducated little bigot, nigga i will nail this hard,

A nail in ya skull leads to nails in ya coffin

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

You acting hard they call you platinum polish,

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live