This is a song about "A buller"

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

Spit a poem or a diss

Do you a need a donation

And non-nigga friends got it with him

Hold my tears i tried my best

Its gonna be a a test

Your a show without a channel

As i light one for ill will

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Influences are a dime a dozen

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Just a warning not a threat

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.