This is a song about "Suck nuts"

Cause you couldn't smoke a dick, or inhale two nuts.

And finally, everyone got their own problems

Suck on these nuts, blow bitch blow

Preaching to the choir though

Ever since my grams got old she's been a bit nuts

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Now you heard my dope flow, yes i'm really this nuts

And keep in my small shiny white nuts

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Proud of the fact,that they're making you nuts,

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Give no fucks, the flow be nuts

Where you welcome to problems

Back to the point of wrecking one directiun's nuts

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs