This is a song about "Black bum"

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

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

Leave your show cancelled, leave 'em with no answer

These dumb chump rappers with crumb bum swagger

I got plenty bum bitches watching from the deep end.

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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

You know you like dick up your bum,

Brand new drop, i'm riding through harlem

You used to be my cousin now your a fuckin bum

So i gotta pitch them this, for a better outcome

I’m the king of rock

Black as black like the blacktop/

This ain't fuckin algebra! grab that canister of money and get some new stamina/

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