This is a song about "Poo"

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

School is just like taking a big poo

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

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

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

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

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

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Heard you use to his house just to poo

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo

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

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few