This is a song about "Bee s knees"

Gettin weak all in my knees

Got her going down, no teeth

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

Sitting right here on my knees

Not likely like stay long please

And be the honey bee

Fuck fame, fuck money

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Than the muse of a family

She wants to fly like a bee

But none should be royal gee just people overly spoiled bee,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.