This is a song about "Young buck"

Yea i need buck thats my fuckin problem

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Your saying i suck, well fuck, i guess its my bad luck, mister buck,

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

I just wanted to be at peace with you

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

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

Say you don’t do what

It's how i make the buck,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

This coupe-i'm... in, highway about a buck fifty

I buck bastards who think they're bachelors

Part of me though, is searching for answers