This is a song about "I gotta fart"

And i gotta get my fix

She likes the way it hits her lips

I ain't, mad, at cha

I just gotta mock ya,

What up girl, tell me how you been

When i'm high i gotta flowin'

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

I make art while your shits rusty soundin worse than a dusty fart

Catchdubs you a motherfucker

Now i gotta fuck your mother

Cars? got to whip it out

I gotta stop messin around

And i put you on the team

I gotta chase after this dream

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

I know my calling's worth like phone card