This is a song about "Bud burriss"

When ever i think of you michael i allways fucking think "cotton bud"!

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Thats even better i'm not that into submissive woman

And nip these wack g's in the bud while they're still young

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

I think about my best bud ayman and i in vegas

Looking mad lazy with the bud near my ear,

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

I'll never give a fuck, ever bud, i'ma die a schmuck

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

Snakes always talking bout they yo blood, your bud, got you thinkin they