This is a song about "But"

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Nelson mandela ... there are but

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Bury my foes, up in drift but

2 girls 1 cup

I can't drive a car but

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

About around acting nice but they really not but once you

I may be shorter than 5'3" but

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

While i'm making history

Nothing but misery

You probably think i'm almost done but

Without your love it's cold as fuck