This is a song about "Buzz andrew"

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

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Like we were the bees of the buzz

I'm breathing for a purpose

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

I'm the seven six was afraid of, gone nuts, gotta little buzz,

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

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

New to the scene no buzz but i'm far from lyrically weak bitch,

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

And drinking cheap beer with no buzz, out of old cups

My buzz wont ever rust,

I’m coming back like light-skin and