This is a song about "Poo s"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

Where i from, it get cold

S queezys very bold

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Theyre so drunk they dont even realize your ass is smothered in poo

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Your raps are as wack as dog poo

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

When you keep em right beside you

Heard you use to his house just to poo

School is just like taking a big poo

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view