This is a song about "Lana is a poop"

You pay your favorite stripper car note

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

Beef: i hammer mine

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Three j's took me this high

The fuckin devil is a lie.

Rap is a religious battle,

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Crazy talking and foolish

That's what a public offense is

Like a disaster, life is destroying

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win