This is a song about "Goose poop"

Like poop smeared on the walls

Alcohol and booty calls

With a fistfull of poop,

I’m saving major loot

I poop so hard my face farts to the

Our nation have to bow, africa

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

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

And i ain't playing games no duck duck goose

When they hear me rocking the groove

I like to poop out of my butt,

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

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

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

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