This is a song about "Breath stank like poop"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Take u to the toilet to poop?

That night i took jesus in like my first breath of fresh air.

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

Save ya breath like respirators, i might just test ya later,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

When static taste my breath

I'm hoping i confess

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

Back pack smell like sour and breath like corona

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Like poop smeared on the walls

Alcohol and booty calls