This is a song about "Pee"

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

It'd be cool you knew that this is a pee style

But i'm back, g, makin' the game reek of cat pee.

I just want somebody i can see

Cause every morning i wake up its allways wet with pee,

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

And only scare the pee out of you with my mystical fluids i made for you cause,

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

Aw man, think i had too many tall cans, now i have to pee

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

And niggas flashing crazy

Get u a pot to pee?

So well it's a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop, shoop, shoop

One day i took you into the front yard to pee and poop