This is a song about "Pink nails"

You’re tough as nails girl, i cannot phase

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Can't think straight rant pink crate

Redbox flow and i do not date

The dead society of a poet

Eye all pink, and cut to shit,

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

I can hammer it in with nails and set your skull ablaze

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Funeral drama, niggas mystery baby mamas

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

She bout that life ha that pink panther lean she sip

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Ain't no way you breakin' me kid, i'm harder than nails