This is a song about "Sees nuts"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Got your bitch on the ground sucking on my nuts (my nuts)

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

But everybody sees me though.

So here i am at the store for some chips

Sees the sky in nine dimensions

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,

And finally, everyone got their own problems

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

And im going so fucking nuts

They might as well be squirrels, how the going after nuts

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

The one behind the mask no one ever sees

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas