This is a song about "Love buzz"

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

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

From where gorillas territorial for inches

Let the radiation, set in, i'm gettin, a buzz,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Locked in tight cause you're trying to keep this cunts buzz

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Bystanders continue their buzz why worry about those hoes

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

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

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

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge