This is a song about "Huffing poo"

But i think they stink like poo

What preceded was the clue

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

Get in the right state of mind rissa is like two kings aligned huffing lines

Just kidding it wasnt poo

Wolf gang, triple six crew

My home girl told me i got an issue

Your raps are as wack as dog poo

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo

It's like who gave you the choice to treat some of us like poo

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you