This is a song about "Nuts and bolts"

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

Back to the point of wrecking one directiun's nuts

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Nigga you must of gone nuts

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

Cause you couldn't smoke a dick, or inhale two nuts.

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I learned from the father of lies that i'm nuts

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Bait baby, wait baby

I'm nuts man i'm crazy