This is a song about "Junaid and his threesome"

And ur never on his level

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

It's his highness and the finest

Talking about the god you serve

And thank doom for his herbs/

Now his rank stripped and his life taken away,

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

Snatch his soul from his turtle neck and break his leg for disrespect

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

As a child his only friends were his dog, his page and his pen

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Haha, my lil drop top girl

And he, what's his name, earl

And blast you with his fucking

Bun b, i’m underground king