This is a song about "Bee hive"

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Ive got a sick and evil mind,stick your head inside a bee hive,

Sting like a bee then float away peacefully like a dove, kinda like rap think i'm in love

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

And be the honey bee

Cause some of you bitches funny

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

I'm thee, greatest on the microphone, stinging like bee, but,

I bee so bumble, ill sting ya n flirt with ur honey

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

The line drive, psyche the hive mind

Better leave it all behind

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

You just a dead bee without a sting,