This is a song about "Finding a bush"

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Because man you better get writing, but there is still a feeling i'm finding

I'm why baby mommas leave

Finding nemo in this bitches reef

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Edgy enough to give reggie bush

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

We should be presidents of pussy town, the way we killing that bush

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Formed crust, two rabbits fucking in a bush,