This is a song about "Bustin heads"

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

We're bustin' ass, hustle fast, we're always stayin' vexed,

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Picking heads for oral

This is the root of all evil

Inattentive antennae-heads giving zero attempt

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

I'm coming for you chickens heads

As we give up our debts

We bustin' at your spot marshall/

She grabs the yellow bottle

Latin assassin bustin off like a forty-four fuckin magnum

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

He strapped, i'm strapped, bustin' me, i'm bustin' back

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track