This is a song about "Buzz light yeat"

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

Drug myself unconscious but my buzz is still definite

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Like we were the bees of the buzz

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

Oh you mad ‘cause i’m stylin’ from the city of power

I introduce you to my debut blazed buzz, man of the hour

I'm shook by the buzz and there's much to be told

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

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