This is a song about "How our body uses poop"

How can we be expected to surrender our weapons

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

I don't really give a fuck

I like to poop out of my butt,

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

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

Throw another body underneath our clutch like imus/

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

How we met was destiny, our love is honestly true.

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Man our raps'll leave you in a casket yo, you'll be six feet deep body bagged below

So before i go, you should harvest food

Take u to the toilet to poop?

Amazing how they raise us to be racist against our people,

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle