This is a song about "Hitler stalin poop shit tacos sandwiches cyan prostates"

One day i took you into the front yard to pee and poop

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Go back home to hell and yell hey to stalin,

Take u to the toilet to poop?

I must go like fly route

Like poop smeared on the walls

Black fours red drop head doors

I let this one burst of gas kill 11 million people.... blamed it on hitler,

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

A legend have to bow, africa

I poop so hard my face farts to the

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

We ate, not capri suns and sandwiches and sunny d's,