This is a song about "Buns"

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

Im way too hot so many run, the rest get cooked n served like dennys buns.

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Why haven't you fled, run! your fat #buns gonna be part of my #mac's lunch

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge