This is a song about "Poo head"

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

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

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

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

And people call me a user, but i want you

I'm the shit like i slithered in poo

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

I hear it in my head

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

Heard you use to his house just to poo

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

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Im going to get some head

My god come before this bread