This is a song about "Harry is a poo"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Bars are to dope for you, are you gonna bitch and complain like whinny the poo

Cause when i make this stew

Just kidding it wasnt poo

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

I'm the shit like i slithered in poo

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo

And people call me a user, but i want you

Malcolm sex is still a

You made me wanna

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

Heard you use to his house just to poo

When i get to warwick avenue