This is a song about "No nuts"

Go nuts, this instrumental flow much

Now you speaking my language

I'm nuts man i'm crazy

They say nothings ever free

And finally, everyone got their own problems

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,

Shout out my nigga miles

Nigga you must of gone nuts

And my nuts stay hanging

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

They might as well be squirrels, how the going after nuts

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Back to the point of wrecking one directiun's nuts