This is a song about "Nut sacks"

No fake is safe against me, i'm a tough nut to crack

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Sick the duck, nut up or shut up, blake griffin with the dunk

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

I kick back and sick tracks you lick sacks

Give it to her raw, dont stop til i nut

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

So when i see you i dont see shit but yo daddys nut stain

I carry the biggest sacks you'd think santa came early

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free