This is a song about "Poop boys"

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

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

So please step aside

Lookin at my boys like

Bitch, they call it motor city

Boys tell me they love me

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup

With a fistfull of poop,

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole