This is a song about "Busses and bottlee"

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

Living young and wild and free

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Not to give me stress and add to pressure

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

The pioneer of the coke rap

And like to boast and brag