This is a song about "Nipple twists"

That you won't decay even after the twists and turns

I refuse to be another being on this earth

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

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

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

I grabbed my pocket knife and sliced off her right nipple

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

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Tree branch of twists and bends,

To increase my ends

Maybe from my ass maybe from my third nipple,

They just need convincing like malcolm little

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

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