This is a song about "In the buss"

In the foreground while i'm in the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

In one round, in one dab damn im high in the sky

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Ruunin round killin shit in the (in the) booth

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

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

Gallery reality fallacy atrophy blew canoeist bruising buss

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

Ben's left in the dust wallowin in defeat

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

The realist in the game

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name