This is a song about "But"

I dont even care but

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

But i'm a lazy boy but there's change in my lining

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Nelson mandela ... there are but

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

6 in the morning, i’m gonna call wale

Ebrious but hardly frail, tedious but always hail

But i do fuck. up but that only happens

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Bury my foes, up in drift but

Come on this journey

Nothing but misery