This is a song about "Poop smears on the walls"

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

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

They infiltrate our homes, africa

I poop so hard my face farts to the

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Some how made it cos they sprayed it on walls the last calls

The walls crumblin' down, tumblin' down

He won't sit down, given the crown

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

Write my name on walls and call it a reprisal.

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Like modern art i splatter words up all on the walls

Black fours red drop head doors

Banging bitches on my walls