This is a song about "Goose poop"

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

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

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

Look, duck goose duck goose, pick a fucking rapper out

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Alcohol and booty calls

Like poop smeared on the walls

I must go like fly route

With a fistfull of poop,

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Her blood leaking, so i drink it like juice, duck duck goose

I’m saving major loot

Take u to the toilet to poop?

You fly like the spruce goose, you also both know how to fail/

I’m speaking through these bars like a nigga in the jail