This is a song about "Seagull poop"

I poop so hard my face farts to the

So when ya see me nigga

With a fistfull of poop,

We'll meet back and regroup

Like poop smeared on the walls

Huh, a metaphor of course

What a mess! but we clean in the club

I like to poop out of my butt,

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

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

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

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

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Head to school in my buick regal, lookin so fly you can call me a seagull,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal