This is a song about "Nipple salad"

Maybe from my ass maybe from my third nipple,

And my songs when they reach they official

And talk some more shit

Better then ceaser salad.

Salad be tossy, green as the thing that survives the bomb

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

I grabbed my pocket knife and sliced off her right nipple

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

This shit is an explicit advanced maneuver, your verse is nothin but manure,

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

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

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

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single