This is a song about "Feces"

I'm sharper than shark teeth

Crappy shity feces

In debrief of feces man we need these

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

Steal your love with ease

A mind made of feces,

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

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

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I violently cause offense, shoving feces above they chin