This is a song about "Pedophile in the bush"

It's a -- situation

Knocked out in the lunch in

We vegetables, on them record labels

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

In the foreground while i'm in the

You're fucking with me, nigga

With a bush light can and a dad in my hand/

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Let's go, time to burn this bush

We should be presidents of pussy town, the way we killing that bush

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Edgy enough to give reggie bush

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Elmcrest just copped the bush, the green so lush