From curb surfingwe working the industry
Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,
But don’t give me any concussions, i just wanna poo
If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you
Two reflections into one
Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.
Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
But don’t give me any concussions, i just wanna poo
And if i do go you better come through
Heard you use to his house just to poo
And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun
We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,
You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women
We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,
Shout out chicken getting chicken
Hold on you can see my vision
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