This is a song about "Chaode ass"

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Kicked out on my own ass

I'll pop a cap on you ass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

I can get straight to the cash

So you can kiss my ass

Your life is a product of trash

While i rise take your ass

Wack ass pawns- no stacked stats drawn- half ass prawns

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

That are targeted at your ass.

And when it come to the cash