This is a song about "Nasal and viner"

No pain when your nasal passage ways are numb".

There's nothin' like where i come from

Social conditioning and

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

Just a place that they can come

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

Put the purp in the blunt

Grab the scissors and saws and

And inhospitable,

Shout out them strippers who hustle