This is a song about "Bush"

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Edgy enough to give reggie bush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

School kids setting fire to that bush...

Just searching for the perfect shot

Her bush looked like a mop/

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

With a bush light can and a dad in my hand/

And threw my sticker books in a pricker bush

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Beat around the bush, told you be straight up

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Fuckin' with my people well that's called the heath ledge