This is a song about "Bee keeping"

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

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

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

You saved me takin a arrow to the knee but i still stung like a little bee.

Do i get a free bee? to jump, come with me?

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Cause i fly like a butterfly and sting like a bee

Here i'm nothing but a backward bone-mugging urban bee

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

She wants to fly like a bee

Don't worry bout a thang baby