This is a song about "Poop smoothie"

We'll meet back and regroup

With a fistfull of poop,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Take u to the toilet to poop?

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

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

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

I like to poop out of my butt,

On they car note to go to the club

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

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

Then later we can elope

Like poop smeared on the walls

And of course, my car's off course