This is a song about "Loco poop"

It's just a figment of my imagination i've gone coco i've gone loco up so high

Vivid pictures of my enemies, family timesgod to forgive me cause it's wrong but i plan to die

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

I like to poop out of my butt,

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

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

Loco off the dodo

Ima keep that on the low

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup

With a fistfull of poop,

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Huh, a metaphor of course

Like poop smeared on the walls

I'm loopy, that's limey for "so loco"

I gonna take it really nice and slow