This is a song about "Soft nips"

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Just a bunch of pussys actin hard when really there soft

Fuck shane battier that nigga a soft boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

And it really ain't my fault all your shit looks soft/

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Through the tablet sheet leak when the ink spills soft,

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Because your shit ain't workin', and you really actin' soft,

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Soft spoken and on occasion start mumbling

Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something