This is a song about "Pooping on chest"

On the streets all apeshit..bangin chest to chest

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Like michael jackson, how you do me this way

The next thing you gon have on your chest is a bouquet

That's word to my mom

Feel your chest on top on

'cause it's like you took a shit on his chest

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

S on my chest like a superman vest

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

I have so much weight on my chest

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

When you've possessed this feeling of everything building on your chest

Yo, there's something on my chest (what?)

I said i don’t give a fuck