This is a song about "Polished nails"

No need to get it polished,

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

I lost the nails to my closet so imma put the nail in the coffin 'fore everything starts falling,

I'm multis-swaggin smashin you faggot like playing nintendo, like flies you're dropping

Spittin' hard than hammer and nails,

Then '09 came, them bad record sales

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Dig it in his stomach and clip his nails with hammers twice as big,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

Then stick his clipped nails in the licorice and continue stabbin' him wit it,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

Seen it all happen man college rules, polished tools