This is a song about "Poo bums"

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

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

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

I'm the shit like i slithered in poo

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

Dont fuck wit the mack daddy or youll wind up shot, dead, and covered in poo!

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

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

They had discovered how matter can't be broken, now them bums

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

I'm the shit like i slithered in poo

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

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