This is a song about "De ti bud"

Looking mad lazy with the bud near my ear,

I figured out that it don't matter for real

Tko sam ja, sta si ti

She going to borrow some money

See me be ge be, dj g he into ti-ti, holla' then i'm

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Enforce, i'm elegant and

I trust nothing but my bud,

Burn bud and get a stressed throat

Wardrobe from round the globe

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

When ever i think of you michael i allways fucking think "cotton bud"!

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Ah ti, like from tha imagination this was quick way