This is a song about "Hollywood crew beach bum"

The dead society of a poet

My shit could make a bum strip.

I got plenty bum bitches watching from the deep end.

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

From hollywood to the hood

She got that good good

Grab some friends start playing footy on the beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

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