This is a song about "Nails"

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

I can hammer it in with nails and set your skull ablaze

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Stick nine inch nails through his eyelids since he thinks he's shady

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Ain't no way you breakin' me kid, i'm harder than nails

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Then stick his clipped nails in the licorice and continue stabbin' him wit it,

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

A nail in ya skull leads to nails in ya coffin

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him