This is a song about "Bumble bees"

Do you think i'm crazy

And like a bumble bee

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers

Pa skillin we on a roll like thick strippers

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

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

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Girls swarm on me, like a bunch of bees

I am so kind that i am friends with the bees

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

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

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties