This is a song about "Being bull"

All this bull shit aint gonna stop me from chasing dreams

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Tell me bull shit i diss it

You can't tell me shit

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Cutting the bull like me and the blade double teaming the ox

No conspiracy, my fate is inevitable

Shut up and don't take the bull from yourself, too gullible

Getting fucked by the tenth bull

Up in the sky, on a gulf stream tour

Better than the last stack of bull crap

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Top dropped down, black on black

But all yo get is bull crap

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Ignorance is bless? shit about the fact that's all bull shit.