This is a song about "How bad solid waste is"

But all this stress still nobody knows how bad the pain gets.

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses

Guess how big my dick is

A heart attack, son, cause a how bad that was."

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

My raps are composite, solid "juju"

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

I’m tryna stay solid while the whole game is see through

And kids no matter how bad you get knocked down

Then get out your seat and jump around

I guess that's how it is,

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Your production quality is way bad, sloppy