This is a song about "Poop and rainbows"

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Like poop smeared on the walls

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

And my momma keep smoking that shit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Take u to the toilet to poop?

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

With a fistfull of poop,

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop