This is a song about "Good bud"

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

I trust nothing but my bud,

My balance be so tight rope

Burn bud and get a stressed throat

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

This bud burns fast but the damages come slow

Lobsters and shrimp im good

My nigga, no hook

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Together all the timethought it was true love

I think about my best bud ayman and i in vegas