This is a song about "Nipple piercing"

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

Swearin', he can save memy stratagies official

I grabbed my pocket knife and sliced off her right nipple

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

My words be piercing like a thousand spears

Engraved a new route so you piercing punks can stay in your lane,

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

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

He feels on top, nobody doper, now he got his own brochure

Maybe from my ass maybe from my third nipple,

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

Want the title but im always fighting under card

The skill is the the dagger that goes piercing through my heart

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

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