This is a song about "142"

Pooping - having a blast,

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

I must go like fly route,

When am i gonna finish this?

They for grossing a bigger business

Don't shit in a box anymore,

So tell me why are we at war

You stood me up and i understand

That we can't forget the past.

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

I like to poop out of my butt,

Sitting on the toilet thinking,

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door,

And slid back north of course to pen more