This is a song about "Crap in the ass"

Fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Bring your pen and your weed stash

That crap i spat stabbed both of us in the back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

You hit the wall like its another crack in someones ass.

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

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

Then sent his ass to iraq, but unlike osama, his ass was the one that got smashed in,

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap

Okay quit playing with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map