This is a song about "Poop boys"

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

You pay your favorite stripper car note

I poop so hard my face farts to the

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

One day i took you into the front yard to pee and poop

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Simply out of this world by choice

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

Grease hot feeling, boys burning up

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

But make sure if they do see

Boys tell me they love me