This is a song about "Feces"

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

You're a pile of ash and ember covered in feces of bitches

A mind made of feces,

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

In debrief of feces man we need these

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

I give bitches dick and leave

Crappy shity feces

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

I violently cause offense, shoving feces above they chin