This is a song about "Love buzz"

I'm the seven six was afraid of, gone nuts, gotta little buzz,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

New to the scene no buzz but i'm far from lyrically weak bitch,

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

, i have some medicine that needs farming/ for the weed buzz, i bake fuck you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

So dont disturb me if you blow my buzz watch and learn

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

My buzz wont ever rust,

This how i hear it different

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

I'm shook by the buzz and there's much to be told

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

At first i didn't know what i was, but now i know that i'm just hungry for all the buzz

Pocket racked up all big faces

Like we were the bees of the buzz