This is a song about "Fiery poops"

I spit fiery truth like the lakes of satan, and maybe by a,

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

Move on. what are mistakes if you can't learn? with people so fiery it's hard

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

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Hold up, give me a second i got the poops

You couldn't burn me with lava in a fiery pit,

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit