This is a song about "Explosive poo"

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

On explosive and corrosive antonyms of phony

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

I'm the shit like i slithered in poo

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

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

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

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

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

Niggas ask whats my motive, why i'm so explosive

School is just like taking a big poo

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

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

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Niggas ask whats my motive, why i'm so explosive