This is a song about "Z nuts"

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

And my nuts stay hanging

I love the way you're standing

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

With a deal getting big signed by jay z,

Glorifying puppets like jay-z to push agendas,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Fuck the lord, god and jesus can suck my saggy nuts

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Would i want it to change? i would, i'll blast open nuts

I learned from the father of lies that i'm nuts

And finally, everyone got their own problems

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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