This is a song about "Young buck"

I buck bastards who think they're bachelors

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Shake junt, get buck my friends

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Before i buck lead and make a lot of blood shed

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Same wack that they're selling, same bang for your buck

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

I spit dope lyrics, then people think i'm buck at the top,

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

My raps can fuck you up while i'm spitting them for buck.

So i ain't giving a fuck

It's how i make the buck,