This is a song about "Explosive poo"

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

But don’t give me any concussions, i just wanna poo

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

I want you to know you were innocent, all you did was poo

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

If only i could rap to you

I'm the shit like i slithered in poo

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

Just kidding it wasnt poo

I'm a still love you

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

Theyre so drunk they dont even realize your ass is smothered in poo

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Heard you use to his house just to poo