This is a song about "Explosive poo"

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

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

It's like who gave you the choice to treat some of us like poo

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

I'm the shit like i slithered in poo

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Like explosive bangs from a sawed-off shotguns cough,

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

I just want somebody i can see

Dont fuck wit the mack daddy or youll wind up shot, dead, and covered in poo!

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few