This is a song about "Nut cracker"

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

I ain't nut in ya bitch a nigga just pissed

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

You rappers can hold your head, while this nut i'm busting.

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Ill snap this cracker if he takes another glance at my tracks

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

But would fight to be the best cracker

She uses my nut like salad dressing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

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

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck