This is a song about "Bees"

I took this line from tyler: feeling flyer than a bag of bees

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers

Girls swarm on me, like a bunch of bees

I'm everything that they call nice

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

You and i, were a bottle in the sea. allergic stingers on two bees.

Got tired of running from the police

Sip some green tea and look at them bees

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Bubbling bass and bullfrog brooks beside bushes that buzz with bands of bumble bees.

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy