This is a song about "Black bum"

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

I got plenty bum bitches watching from the deep end.

And i thought i was black

The crown ruler is back

My tongue brass your bum ass get run past i have

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

These dumb chump rappers with crumb bum swagger

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I aint the best, hell im far from it, but this bitch sucks, he far bum it,

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Who happens to be black

I'm about to snap