This is a song about "Bust nuts"

Bun b, i’m underground king

And my nuts stay hanging

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

They might as well be squirrels, how the going after nuts

Try to jack and i will attack

I bust shots, they bust back

We vegetables, on them record labels

I learned from the father of lies that i'm nuts

Proud of the fact,that they're making you nuts,

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Proud of the fact,that they're making you nuts,

My lady, my baby

I'm nuts man i'm crazy

And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems