This is a song about "Bustin skulls"

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Got the police bustin' at me/

The nigga gettin pussy just bustin his rhymes

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Workin hard bustin my ass to get that pay,

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

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

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

We bustin' at your spot marshall/

Never wrong at any level

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

Elongated skulls so whose who? something that the real jews knew,

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

I feel i'll leave you niggas in a fuckin' spot when bustin' shots, golden chrome,

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

Then called her dickface, she call the connect