This is a song about "A nest of bees"

I'm the bees knees, but got called a dude, so rude.

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

You sleep in a nest you dissing are you stressed...

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

I'm true to me, speak freely, call me daddy teaching you the birds and bees,

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/

Like we were the bees of the buzz

Play hard to get, females get jealous

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Until you harness the skill of getting out of harm's nest