A Bum

Yeah, people say that as you grow you got to leave the fun
Rapping isn't gonna buy the new house for your son
I guess that means that doing what you love is fucking dumb
He say he don't want to be 18 and be a bum

He said that before but now he working at Wendy's
You ain't no soldier, please do not claim it, that shit offends me
He getting mad, cuz his bitch and I were texting
She want the dick, but I deny, that's how I'm flexing
You don't want the smoke with no Momo who do be repping that
225 for five to ten for sets of ten when he be
Benching at the gym when he be flexing his guns like weapons
And they'll take you out in less then a second, so don't ask questions
When I tell you that I'll beat you senseless I'm not pretending
I am, known to be god when someone try to put up a fight
I am the difference when nobody knows what's wrong and right
I am the difference that sits between the black and white

Ugh yeah
Hold on, I'm a little sick right now
It's a sore throat hold on
Aye, Jaime made me this beat
Blow my nose real quick, ha
Uh

I play rugby yeah but I don't make the contact
They can't touch me, if they could, they wouldn't want that
Can't stop moving once I grab the ball I'm on crack
Feel like an animal don't nobody else got that
I'm Johnny Depp how these accusations keep lurking and I'm swerving them
They cap they asses off like Amber Heard and those who hurting
And just pray on my downfall and they keep churning while I'm working
Hate my pretty boy vibe, just died my hair, feel like a German that's been serving
In WWII and I be learning they be turning on me even more now
So I'll keep burning all these virgins, and they'll get more nervous
Kill them with verses, and I'll keep shooting them after they're hearses
This shit is worthless
Yeah, and pussy boy say it's been two years since I graduated
Why am I still teaching my brother all the ways that I played it
Cuz we always went to state before and then you never made it yeah

I got a question, I got a question for you
Yeah

I got a question for my demons who be looking for me and then be
Looking for a reason for me, to go and be with them
I got my life all set you just not seeing it
I think you just upset you not gonna be in it
Fuck the Boys in The Booth, that shit isn't enough
This is the boys of the truth, maybe I am a bum
But you don't have right to call me that at all
Cuz you can't do it better, your brains are hell of small
I murder anybody who disrespecting my name
And I'll take it to the streets if you take it out of the game
If you think I need some humbling, please step up to my lane
Cuz I like the taste of pussy but I hate to hear it complain
Shit I'm not, I'm not gonna lie that shit was cheesy
But it went over your head that shit too easy
This is what real rap is, yo shit is funny
I'm bring this shit back, we acting bummy



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Writer(s): Damien Morales-velazquez
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