This is a song about "Propeller shaft"

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Keep this passage coming, get the #shaft like gordon parks,

Me i never call em back, she said that y’all go together

Thoughts were spinin' in my head, fast than a helicopter propeller.

From the shaft on my my waist in case you was bout to ask him

Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim