This is a song about "Going poop"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Take u to the toilet to poop?

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

I do the right thing

Where is my life going,

Jump off... hoping, i'm hoping

But i just kept on going

Straight g thing, double m g thing

And we try to keep going

Illuminati flow & imma keep it going

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Your indomitable spirit kept us going

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing