This is a song about "Poop and rainbows"

Yeah come holla at your uncle

And inhospitable,

Haven't seen the world in so long

And once i'm dead and gone

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And nasty remains and bones

And we crazy, homes

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude