This is a song about "Honey singh"

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

And now that i’m getting money

Hear what i said honey?

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Obsession, our possessions possessed us, no honey bees,

But never second got you looking sweet like honey,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Honey i may be the underdog but you just met the undertaker

They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature

Yummy edibles made with honey in my tummy

And this baby daddy, is new to the family