This is a song about "Honey maximum"

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

I'm married to the game, to the maximum, nissan,

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Honey, you’re worth the price

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

But never second got you looking sweet like honey,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Forget it you just want the money honey

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

Neck full of gold, i'm attracted to the honey

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Trick winnie the pooh, if you want his honey.