This is a song about "Inspire you"

You inspire me to write

Them people see my good side

You motherfucking denial you a hypocrite you say you perfect?

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

You take what you don't need.

Last of a dying breed

And now that i’m getting money

You think you sicker then me?

Thinking about you, you slag

Wonder if they take it all back

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

Leave you dead without you knowing

Bun b, i’m underground king