This is a song about "Boobs and but"

But nah, he is quite different

But the cogs are turning, and

So here i am at the store for some chips

But i have persistence and consistence.

You, you, you have to pay for that

But still feels hated and deflated

But,my raps scar and kill,

For real, a nigga ill

And it is not ok, but hey,

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

And everything is purple

But just jumble and topple.

But i just stood silently and watched

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Visions, dreams of passion

But i take it and grin