thiago - bum lyrics
i’ma be a bum when i grow up, begging cops for donuts
tell p-sserby’s i’m a mastermind yet to blow up
underdogs get no love, city dogs are bold thugs
purebred drogs are spoiled b-tches with gold uggs
so what i built a castle of gr-ss?
it’s all i could afford with this handful of cash
i come from outer sp-ce but my capsule has crashed
and i was a famous painter but my canvas was black
b-tch, i used to rap but my cord disconnected
i used to be a knight using swords as a weapon
and before introspection, i used to be a puppet
then i f-cked the puppet master and she puked inside a bucket
it’s rubbish if you don’t believe thiago’s southern british
wicked at catching snitches, f-cking nautical at quidditch
my missus is a p-rn star, have her screaming oh lord
i’m mike f-cking tyson, have your f-cking ears torn off
raw, roar, i used to be a dinosaur
buying all the flintstone records at the vinyl store
you just a grimey wh0r- about to get pimp-slapped
how you leave my house with your outfit mismatched?
laugh, tell me it isn’t all true
i’ll tp y’all’s homes and i’ll sh-t in y’all’s pools
take your kids’ nes’s and their digimons, too
come back, lol in your faces, like heeheehahoo
keke palm too ain’t no true vp
where the f-ck is miley cyrus with her new cd?
yeah, i used to be her manager, own personal sandwicher
but then somebody damaged up my f-cking flux capacitor
and now my camera is taking pictures in film grain
instragram my m-ssive filthy p-n-s, don’t feel shame
for real mane, if you’re a blood or a crip
leave your b-tch crippled and bl–dy from a hug and a kiss
and if you’re puffing the spliff, stuffing m-ffins with hits
i got eyedrops, 5 gum and cups full of p-ss
something bunk-m, they wonder where i come from
to settle the conundrum, i tell them that i’ve come to make their bums c-m
just someone lonesome, stroll along the beachside
and troll all the folk who have a close other beside
listening to b-side albums i was featured on
pikimon, king of kong, reap a sneak peek upon
my work, up all my life
yeah, upon my dirt and all my strife
nope, i’m not r-t-rded b-tch, i’m just having fun
story’s not done, make it up as i run in the sun
bum work
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