This is a song about "Bumble bees"

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

But in the meantime it's lights please

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Bubbling bass and bullfrog brooks beside bushes that buzz with bands of bumble bees.

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

They're busy bees, sipping tea while chillin' in their silky sheets

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Obsession, our possessions possessed us, no honey bees,

I am so kind that i am friends with the bees

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

The long road to success is dangerous

Like we were the bees of the buzz