This is a song about "Fat bum"

My shit could make a bum strip.

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

I got plenty bum bitches watching from the deep end.

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

I try to tell them i'm one of the

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

All you do bum around, yea quit trying to stop me

You used to be my cousin now your a fuckin bum

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,

Good luck with that mug of a mutt ya bum, you're dumb

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

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

Moms really getting mad when i call you that