This is a song about "Buster killa weed pussy money"

Fill up a buster, my skill is bigger then a galaxy cluster.

See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Yous a buster anyway, i can take you any day

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,