This is a song about "That remedy"

Bun b, i’m underground king

We tell that nigga that im coming

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

And presently we feel there's no remedy/

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

I need a remedy to heal the wounds

What's that gap in that strap

Can’t you hear that

That i forgot,that i needed

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

So use that black eye to remember that,

Im that killer that hunts and stunts

He dont want the diamonds

And hold that trident that that nigga poseidon owns

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans