This is a song about "Reverse poop"

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

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

I'll go to walmart and reverse the w!

Don't fuck around and make it true

I spit these words to try and reverse the curse of our universe

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

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

I must go like fly route

With a fistfull of poop,

So maybe i'll stop go in reverse turn around and add plot

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

With these macs i've got a bad habit

What would i do if i could reverse it?