This is a song about "Running from bees"

Sip some green tea and look at them bees

And all my childhood memories

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Like we were the bees of the buzz

Obsession, our possessions possessed us, no honey bees,

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Girls swarm on me, like a bunch of bees

Y'all know that nigga in the movies

The trunk ain't raw but we running from the law

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

Blue dixon running shoes hanging from laces,hearts pounding faster when

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them