This is a song about "Buzz"

And the word most important

My buzz wont ever rust,

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Bystanders continue their buzz why worry about those hoes

While i be blowing buzz, you be blowing your bloody nose, bitch

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

But i'm not in the first place

Masked by my buzz, fuck savin' face,

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Drug myself unconscious but my buzz is still definite

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

And if we had missed that fucking bus, it would not have been worth the buzz

Let the radiation, set in, i'm gettin, a buzz,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus