This is a song about "Nipple salad"

Maybe from my ass maybe from my third nipple,

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle

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

No car key and i mean that

Better then ceaser salad.

Like a salad no dressing

I do the right thing

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

Sadistic boy be realistic i hope these lyrics get under your

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

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

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups