This is a song about "Aaron s bum"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

All you do bum around, yea quit trying to stop me

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

And smoke out with your bum friends, i'm a beast now,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Pass that, catch back, fast that

My shit could make a bum strip.

Another bum as a janitor, all we gotta do is learn algebra,

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Zombie ill fucking bite tuechie,bum rush his ass like a groupie,

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,