This is a song about "Huge bush"

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Your lies are fake as george bush/

We should be presidents of pussy town, the way we killing that bush

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Jimmy back me, child

That's a huge lie, not just mild,

Fire up the burning bush

I flash smiles at the mean looks

And threw my sticker books in a pricker bush

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Lives crucified, facts i provide reagan bush obama lies

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

There is a huge loud noise distracting me to say my words

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

With a bush light can and a dad in my hand/