This is a song about "Buck 20angel"

Just how i wasted yo momma last nite for one little buck

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Trying to get a buck everyday of my life.

Destined to win, get respect where i live

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

My raps can fuck you up while i'm spitting them for buck.

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

I spit dope lyrics, then people think i'm buck at the top,

Seen corrupt cops buck shots,the little jits hopping fences,

I think i need some tylenol you got me restless

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Same wack that they're selling, same bang for your buck

Carolina where i made it from

Yea i need buck thats my fuckin problem

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

They go from dump truck slackers to uncle buck, but fatter