This is a song about "Nig nog"

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Trying to give a reason

What up girl, tell me how you been

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Last nail, robbing you of your cuticles, and your music flow

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

It's almost dark and i'm still tryna nail a trailor park bitch

Your thought provokes a a common cold

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Its flows and leaks from this cat

Sneak up on attack

Uneducated little bigot, nigga i will nail this hard,

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Dumb asses hide the gun in a shoe box,

Can't see his son shine like the four tops