This is a song about "I gotta fart"

Now i gotta fuck your mother

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

I gotta chase after this dream

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Do i gotta spell it out?

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But i gotta get it gotta focus on that money

Why do i gotta do what i gotta do?

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

When they hear me rocking the groove

So i gotta couple issues,

I gotta get out of here, i gotta make it quick

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick