This is a song about "Nail salons"

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Last nail, robbing you of your cuticles, and your music flow

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

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

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

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

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

Uneducated little bigot, nigga i will nail this hard,

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

A nail in ya skull leads to nails in ya coffin

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

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