This is a song about "Weather bees"

Covering my head in bad weather

And that i spent the night with her

Like we were the bees of the buzz

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Talking about brutality it's surrounding me like a fucking swarm of bees

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

Finding-nemo-ass niggas get your life together

And i hate the chilly weather

Big serg, we ready for whatever

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

You and i, were a bottle in the sea. allergic stingers on two bees.

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

Im the wasps elbows and the bees knees

Not likely like stay long please