This is a song about "Nail salons"

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

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

I'll put the "nail in the coffin" in this game i "takeover",

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

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

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Uneducated little bigot, nigga i will nail this hard,

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

I'm so deadly, i'll put you back in the coffin that 420 put you in when he took the win

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