This is a song about "Nick koby pine lean glock hoes"

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents

Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

I keep my choppas on deck it probably split my fucking glock

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

My noxious raps lean you dudes with overdoses

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

I don't know, obviously i disappear

A pine box, closed casket and mommy's black dress is real

Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine

Let me put my funk on this one time

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Tied to the pine, with already a broken spine, your screwed