This is a song about "You re a 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,

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Anytime you wanna cry, just pull a kleenex out yah front, bum

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

Are you comingto the point that your running

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

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

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

Flyer then the rest of them

"see i won't be a bum"

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

My shit could make a bum strip.

Wit my kin that i came in wit