This is a song about "Old men farts"

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

But i've got the farts, well contained

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Look, just remember how that winning taste

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

I'm the other guy

Cause men lie, women lie

But i've got the farts, well contained

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

But i've got all the farts, well contained

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

But i've got all the farts, well contained

But, shorty i'm far from a saint