This is a song about "Bush man"

Your lies are fake as george bush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Money long from here to japan

Weed i can't pronounce man

Man you gotta do something man

Cause u know that this my jam

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Formed crust, two rabbits fucking in a bush,

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Her bush looked like a mop/

Mr mathers is the man

It's the perfect plan

Uh uh, man of the year, man man of the... bounce

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds