This is a song about "No nut novbe"

All i want is you baby

So much nut like i came for three

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Me in a frame busting a nut till i can feel my gut hurting and almost bursting.

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

She's flawless like some uncut ice

No lames, no lies, no compromise

My brain is fuckin racing shit i'm spacing like a plain nut

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

And i ain't even have the decency to nut in a rubber

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Grab on my nut sack - ping pong

Yea, i been humble too long