This is a song about "Honey bbq sauce"

You need money holla at ya boy honey

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I bee so bumble, ill sting ya n flirt with ur honey

Hopin' that my niggas see

And be the honey bee

Time is money, that's the acronym for my name honey

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Honey, you’re worth the price

And you blew it up honey

We're living in a fantasy