This is a song about "Nickel"

Never seen you as lyrical

Terrible odds on a two faced nickel.

My hairs done right. outfits tight. a nickel plated gat with christian dior

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Signal distress, stuck in the nickel pretense

Came to a nickel of weed, and i blame it on her menstrual

And this ain’t biblical but this sermon is spiritual