This is a song about "Worker bees"

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

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

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Take a whiff of me and you'll be higher than a nest of bees

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Then a worker comes to help, you guessed it she represents music

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

You always said worker smart not hard

Sip some green tea and look at them bees

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

The long road to success is dangerous

Like we were the bees of the buzz

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

They're busy bees, sipping tea while chillin' in their silky sheets