This is a song about "But"

Ebrious but hardly frail, tedious but always hail

If ballin’ was a crime, i’d be in jail

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

Bury my foes, up in drift but

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

But i had no choice but to follow

But that's reality.

Took my heart away from money

I can't drive a car but

Money i make em buck

About around acting nice but they really not but once you

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud