This is a song about "Burp and fart"

What i do, through and through and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Cause i'm the shit, burp, and piss that's fucking up you nerds again

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

And nasty remains and bones

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Frickin fried tie-dyed chicken just listen, you mother fucker cock sucker slurp burp into submission

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

I make art while your shits rusty soundin worse than a dusty fart

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun