This is a song about "My asshole"

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Fussing, i need a muffler, but mostly i'm just an asshole

De la soul is from the soul

All they see is an asshole

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

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

What the fuck is this asshole here to really talk about

And i ain't tryna be trife when i call 'em out

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Your lyrics got me reaching for some asshole itching cream.

So i strike anywhere like matches, i'm an asshole to hoes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows