This is a song about "Donuts up a butt"

My chief felt a sense of relief. i'm not a thief but slut , look at your butt,

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

Then got high from butt plugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch

Who da fuck do this too my fucking butt?

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

I like to poop out of my butt,

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Killed legendary opponents, rap is to me as cops are to donuts

But nah, he is quite different

Busta cap in your freaking butt and