This is a song about "Pineal gland"

Give it to her raw, dont stop til i nut

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

So much nut like i came for three

So gon' and be my dealer baby

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

The club underwater, have em running out the front

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

You cant bust a nut let alone a loaded weapon

Something just clicks in my brain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

And starts to illuminate my brain

And not a single feature except lil wayne

Upstairs inside of my brain,

They think they bring that pain

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

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but