This is a song about "Donkey shit"

Aint gon repeat this shit

Bitch you should see my wallet

You can feel it via spirit

I said here take this shit

The dead society of a poet

I ain't playin with this shit

Pssh you a p.i.e.c.e of shit

One night love: i'mma need that

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

So i'm one with that

I talk about real shit

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna