This is a song about "Willy bum bum"

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

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

My shit could make a bum strip.

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

My tongue brass your bum ass get run past i have

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Now look: the change has come

"see i won't be a bum"

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

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Its because of you that i'm not a homeless bum, with missing gums

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

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

What you really feeling? and how you willy healing

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring