This is a song about "Donkey shit"

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

You don't mean that, you faggot

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

How bout we blow this bit

No car key and i mean that

I talk about real shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,

You know, work that

I ain't playin with this shit

So i banged for a minute

Than life, i'm the fucking shit