This is a song about "Nipple opacity"

I grabbed my pocket knife and sliced off her right nipple

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

As i nibble on the nipple that's feeding me these symbols

Maybe from my ass maybe from my third nipple,

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

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Drivin' somethin' that you ain't, top off, suck a nipple

Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season.

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Like a grown child actress flashin her nipple, a sold soul, need to sit i'm full,

My mothers family had a plan/ marry this black man/ work your