This is a song about "Concussions"

But don’t give me any concussions, i just wanna poo

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Concussions left depressions on the sides of separate temples/

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

But don’t give me any concussions, i just wanna poo

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu