This is a song about "Honey bees"

Obsession, our possessions possessed us, no honey bees,

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Im the wasps elbows and the bees knees

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Honey i'm shinin so bright you can't see

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Or you'll drive me crazy

And be the honey bee

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

Girls swarm on me, like a bunch of bees

I'm everything that they call nice