This is a song about "Honey bees"

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

You need money holla at ya boy honey

Got tired of running from the police

Im the wasps elbows and the bees knees

Talking about brutality it's surrounding me like a fucking swarm of bees

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Go downstairs, take my water, fluff it with honey

Almost lost my life to the industry

You and i, were a bottle in the sea. allergic stingers on two bees.

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

And be the honey bee

And its simple as that baby

But in the meantime it's lights please

Sip some green tea and look at them bees

I'm everything that they call nice

Girls swarm on me, like a bunch of bees