This is a song about "Calvin parker a bum"

You used to be my cousin now your a fuckin bum

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

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

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

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Cause i ain't havin' no luck with this little bum foot so fuck it

A store that dosen't get a

Coroners comfort your mama

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

I got plenty bum bitches watching from the deep end.