This is a song about "My poo"

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

It's like who gave you the choice to treat some of us like poo

Just kidding it wasnt poo

It's really not an issue

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

My streaks my testament.

School is just like taking a big poo

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Got my head in my hands.