This is a song about "Poo face"

If your man can't keep up wit you

School is just like taking a big poo

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

All over like a bukkake face

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

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

But i think they stink like poo

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

Then i bust in her face

But i'm not in the first place