This is a song about "Bum boys"

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Lookin at my boys like

I’ll be back on the same night

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Another dead woman,another bad boys

You used to be my cousin now your a fuckin bum

Kickin' in the door, and i'm everybody problem

But shawty know i'm a rapper

These dumb chump rappers with crumb bum swagger

They worship the ground i walk on, though i'm harder than cement

I got plenty bum bitches watching from the deep end.

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

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