This is a song about "Bee hive"

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

You gay bee say me is the worst in your verse rehearsed

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

You just a dead bee without a sting,

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

It's obvious i'm crazy

She wants to fly like a bee

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

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

The line drive, psyche the hive mind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody