This is a song about "But"

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

But i could portray a gangster but i'll never do that

Nelson mandela ... there are but

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Rhythms to write it in, but

On they car note to go to the club

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

But i do fuck. up but that only happens

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

They like talking, its like gossip

Bury my foes, up in drift but

I may be shorter than 5'3" but

So i ain't giving a fuck

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

You probably think i'm almost done but