This is a song about "I farted"

I go in i go hard i go ham, i don't stop

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Yeah i think i can.. no i know i can,

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

But like i said i tried, i

I promise i might be okay

I need money in a major way

That's the window into the sky

But i know if i try

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

I guess i fell too soon.

I need a little room