This is a song about "Bush honey"

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

On they twitter writing novels, see

And you blew it up honey

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

You need money holla at ya boy honey

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

Let's go, time to burn this bush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Let me see you walk

Her bush looked like a mop/

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

I bee so bumble, ill sting ya n flirt with ur honey

If we thinking success is only measured by your money