This is a song about "Buck 20angel"

It's how i make the buck,

I know you're mad, but so what

Yea i need buck thats my fuckin problem

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I buck bastards who think they're bachelors

Gotta give my parents a bang for they buck

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

These lame crooks just tryna make a quick buck off of faith,

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

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

Together all the timethought it was true love

Your saying i suck, well fuck, i guess its my bad luck, mister buck,

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck