This is a song about "I m having a poo"

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

You already are caged

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Yo yo, type fast, i dip dabs, having a laugh, taking a blast, of smoke,

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Always a jokester, stubborn as mule but i miss having you call me son

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your

I have to bleed a bucket full, my life is a movie rated m for mature.

If only i could rap to you

I'm the shit like i slithered in poo