This is a song about "Poo"

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

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

Now i gotta exit after you

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo

But don’t give me any concussions, i just wanna poo

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Just kidding it wasnt poo

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

I want you to know you were innocent, all you did was poo

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Bars are to dope for you, are you gonna bitch and complain like whinny the poo

What preceded was the clue

Your raps are as wack as dog poo

My home girl told me i got an issue

I'm the shit like i slithered in poo