This is a song about "Willy bum bum"

You ain't gon find that

My shit could make a bum strip.

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

I can do it all and it ain't no problem

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

You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,

Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

And smoke out with your bum friends, i'm a beast now,

Ship, didn't finish college, shit wasn't a problem

You used to be my cousin now your a fuckin bum

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

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

What you really feeling? and how you willy healing

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring