This is a song about "Pooping on the toilet"

' alright, already, the show goes on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

To make karma come faster than she normally will

My toilet is a giant pool its undeniable

Huh, i can't interpret her

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Toilet know literally you ain't shit

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

You cant grab on whats on the news

This punk reminds me of my toilet all he does is swill shit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Your flow is synonymous to what's in my toilet bowl

Yet he tried to flush me down the toilet?

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit