This is a song about "Adriana is a poop"

Like poop smeared on the walls

Shots, they back and forth

This is a rap bout how real my life is

Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

With a fistfull of poop,

We'll meet back and regroup

And this is only a taste

You already are caged

The science and the art, africa

I poop so hard my face farts to the

This is a killin spree

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe