This is a song about "Bull conor"

I stole what i got no receipts, its bull sellin rocks just to eat

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

My mind full of lesions left behind the bull shit reasons

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Now you've had a glimpse inside the ill mind of dan bull

We can't catch the beat

I deal with bull with the sheet,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Like the saying goes mess with the bull and get the horns

Back and forth with this bull shit is this the prophecy

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I've been through all the bull, switch formation

No need for a call to the bull pen

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then