This is a song about "Goerge bush"

Her bush looked like a mop/

You chris, i rock

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Your lies are fake as george bush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Let's go, time to burn this bush

No this ain't silver, this is my dilemma

Now beat around the bush, round the bush era/

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Edgy enough to give reggie bush

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Lives crucified, facts i provide reagan bush obama lies

Elmcrest just copped the bush, the green so lush

Play hard to get, females get jealous