This is a song about "Nipples and stuff"

Or if it doesn't get props, comments and stuff like that

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

Amen, they say you only live once

While i'm rubbing my nipples

I don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker

Caught myself puttin' rap first and other stuff under

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

You read my stuff and then you pucker up and kiss my ass

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

And in my ghetto weed was a typical stuff

Just direct insults and wordplay-stuff thats highlighted

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Located in dublin, many people are chucking stuff at rock hudson and have stopped loving"

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed