This is a song about "Busting ryhmes"

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

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

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

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Im busting out lyrics and now im signing off

You say my love was gonna work from a upper

Busting out my cage with a pocket full of luster

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

Put that tool up to his mouth im busting

Acting like you real or something