This is a song about "Poop dutty bois"

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

With a fistfull of poop,

I must go like fly route

So i ain't giving a fuck

I like to poop out of my butt,

She prefer the dutty wine

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

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

I poop so hard my face farts to the

You're fucking with me, nigga

Like poop smeared on the walls

Black fours red drop head doors

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

Them cowboy country singers going forever recoup