This is a song about "Sexual poop"

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

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

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

She really going to her "sexual dealings".

It's like a whole sexual experience, i'm only the cum

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Shots, they back and forth

Like poop smeared on the walls

I’m saving major loot

Take u to the toilet to poop?

With a fistfull of poop,

We'll meet back and regroup

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

But i just wanna make love to your mind

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Ideas sexual but the rules not flexible,