This is a song about "You re a bum"

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

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

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

They giving pounds and that before get the money

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Saying they this and that

My shit could make a bum strip.

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

Rap is based off of reality, re-a-li-sm

Escaping all of you racists, re-shaping this occupation... nigga

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh