This is a song about "Jastion love bee"

Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

It sting like an african bee , hurts like bullet ants

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Sting like a bee then float away peacefully like a dove, kinda like rap think i'm in love

Show me love show me fuckin love

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

I bee so bumble, ill sting ya n flirt with ur honey

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

You just a dead bee without a sting,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And be the honey bee

Ive got a sick and evil mind,stick your head inside a bee hive,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise