This is a song about "Poop scoop"

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

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

So before i go, you should harvest food

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

Like poop smeared on the walls

And of course, my car's off course

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

I like to poop out of my butt,

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

I’m saving major loot

With a fistfull of poop,

I poop so hard my face farts to the

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

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

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