This is a song about "Simon honeydew"

With an encrypted script, leave you with your blood to drip

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Drink this , it keeps you flying

Bun b, i’m underground king

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

Kill you off kindly, quietly, sweetly, sweeter than honey dew,

A deep slit, watch pools of blood drip losing himself can't get a grip

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

And drink there syrup all night....

As i walk on water

And i ain't frontin for her

I refresh myself with water

Of impactful things one can ask for

Im sippin henny while u sippin on that mountain dew

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you