This is a song about "Bumping"

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Music getting louder, bass is bumping out in outer space

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

No ones bumping like are yall in some kinda hypnotism

And even he was afraid of bumping heads with bert, plus he didn't want his future right hand hurt.

Bro look at your face its a disgrace, to humanity, you look like you hit third

Bumping heavy d and the boys, still chunky, but funky

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"

I remember bumping jesus walks

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Bumping the stereo up, such melancholy, no affection,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win