This is a song about "Bolo s broccoli farts"

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

But i've got the farts, well contained

But they sold jello in the paint

But i've got all the farts, well contained