This is a song about "Amelia tucker bush tucker lucker"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Fire up the burning bush

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Edgy enough to give reggie bush

George bush denied it, now look at the problem you've created

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Formed crust, two rabbits fucking in a bush,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

And threw my sticker books in a pricker bush

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Lives crucified, facts i provide reagan bush obama lies