This is a song about "Poop poop poop"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Take u to the toilet to poop?

I can always depend on my mama

I poop so hard my face farts to the

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

So the devil that drove in her got in control

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

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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

With a fistfull of poop,

I must go like fly route

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

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

Like poop smeared on the walls

Alcohol and booty calls