This is a song about "Fart butts"

They let me put it in there butts

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Stop being afraid and get heart, i'm the shit you ain't even a wet fart

They need to be prostate doctors, how they going after butts

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

No wonder why when times get hard

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Switching topics up, as fast as i smack these lacking rappers' butts

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

I make art while your shits rusty soundin worse than a dusty fart

Yall look like chris kattan, yall prefer male butts

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

'cause she #lost #breath by how my creepy fart smelled...

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared