This is a song about "Busting nu"

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

I’m sick of busting my ass for this minimum wage,

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Hold the bus busking, busting ma ass for tips as an emcee

No longer fusses busting fuses like reality amuses

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

They let me know who i am, busting out of containment

With prince ali busting rhymes while you cower in fear

I don't know, obviously i disappear