This is a song about "Farting in public"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Release the pictures in public so people can see

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

An alien to the public but stop fussing

But nothing public occurs.

So you finally got the nerve

If his bitch insist on getting sick

You can do it out in public

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

In public you hate me, but you're really just like me,

Of how she acts like in public and how she looks like on the outside

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Now everybody put your hands up high

When rap comes up in public, i seem so fly

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

I hate this! in public places mobiles are the world to escape in