This is a song about "Span bush"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I crave your gynecological region, my legend will span eons

Got a twisted plan for a twisted man with no attention span

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

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

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

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

I only rap cause i lack an attention span, fuck it

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

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Her bush looked like a mop/

Office full gangsters, prankster never know the span

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench