This is a song about "Poop shit crap manure waste"

I’m saving major loot

With a fistfull of poop,

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

In all the things i had to waste

I'm sick of ya wack crap, talking shit but the fat stacks

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Shots, they back and forth

Like poop smeared on the walls

Now let me hear your crap

You, you, you have to pay for that

If you're bitches you feast on overdosed waste

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

Turn the page, ya piece of waste

But they sold jello in the paint