This is a song about "Toss my salad"

Bun b, i’m underground king

Like a salad no dressing

Life unpredictable like a coin toss

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

If you hand me your shit i toss your demo tape

I toss and turn at night in a pool of sweat

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Crossin' off the page that it's jotted on and just toss it

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

I'll spray you with gas and toss you a lit match.

You might decline the hit list's catch

They just wanna dance

Toss it if the cops advance.

Toss em down on the ground and squash em like sumo

They all need attention, they call me a g though