This is a song about "Buss em"

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Ain't no can't beat em join em song

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Started writin lyrics, now i spit em,

Gallery reality fallacy atrophy blew canoeist bruising buss

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

And it ain't no problem

Moanin' what he spit 'em,

Gets harder than rihanna when

Studied up and i passed ‘em

Show 'em what your made of, persuade 'em or upgrade 'em

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

Buss a niggas face up , and leave him where the dirt be

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Buss a nigga straight headshot, no hesistation my gun shit aint no joke