This is a song about "In the buss"

The realist in the game

Your man wale in his own damn lane

In the face of the outside.

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in

And picture me rollin

Shotgun in a satchel in the back of the tires

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Gallery reality fallacy atrophy blew canoeist bruising buss

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket

Well, um, there's a but

Stuck in the in the tub,