This is a song about "Bud light"

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

//got a little smoked out, this is for the bud

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

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I think about my best bud ayman and i in vegas

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

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

Let me hide from the light,

Dc cabs got my pops alright

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

I was exceeding while you were smoking the bud,

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

I trust nothing but my bud,

So i turned to straight bud which i was prone to provide

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight