This is a song about "In the buss"

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Them people see my good side

In the face of the outside.

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Ruunin round killin shit in the (in the) booth

What up girl, tell me how you been

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

With a little bit of passion

The pain stains the brain with delays in

In the foreground while i'm in the

They claim it as their own, africa

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works