This is a song about "Constipated"

You needed a laxative cause your verse was constipated.

Bars so ripe their ready to be cultivated

I miss wine 'n' laughter / looking for green 'n' finer pastures,

Im just gonna hop you like a dune, and these fake ass constipated rappers

Their in-congruent conjectures constipated not for contest but to convert

It was awhile before we talked and when we did it was awkward