This is a song about "Bum cheek"

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

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

And fiendin' for my mercedessuckers scatter

These dumb chump rappers with crumb bum swagger

Wolf gang, triple six crew

But it's still tongue in cheek, fuck you

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Give me a kiss on the cheek

You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,

Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

The words you speak more gentle than a newborn's cheek

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

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet