This is a song about "Aaron s bum"

My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem

Anytime you wanna cry, just pull a kleenex out yah front, bum

Wit my kin that i came in wit

My shit could make a bum strip.

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Clap two times if you drunk

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

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

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

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

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