This is a song about "But"

She was the queen of the club

And i don't mean to be blunt but

You probably think i'm almost done but

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

I dont even care but

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

About around acting nice but they really not but once you

Say what you wanna but

Money i make em buck

Rhythms to write it in, but

I know you're mad, but so what

Ebrious but hardly frail, tedious but always hail

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail