This is a song about "But"

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

Ebrious but hardly frail, tedious but always hail

But i cant help but like...

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

I can't drive a car but

That shit was wack as fuck

But that's reality.

Cause time is money

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

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

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

You probably think i'm almost done but

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what