This is a song about "Poop stains"

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

He's got his face in a mask, your blood stains on his glass table

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

The pain stains the brain with delays in

And i love your mind and ambition

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

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

I came back, blood stains all over the carpet.

Like poop smeared on the walls

Huh, a metaphor of course

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

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

Take u to the toilet to poop?

Banging out niggas with attitude