This is a song about "I m buzz"

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

, i have some medicine that needs farming/ for the weed buzz, i bake fuck you

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

He ain't give a fuck about you

Oh your friends are sick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,