This is a song about "Nails on fleek"

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Dig it in his stomach and clip his nails with hammers twice as big,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

Driving my car to a foreign place

You’re tough as nails girl, i cannot phase

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Your on fire.. your on fire

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

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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