This is a song about "Sharks and farts"

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

But i've got the farts, well contained

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

And get it again and again

Marshmallows inside my pen

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Son i'll send you to the bleachers feed you to the sharks burn you like leeches

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

Hard as bull sharks chew through hearts when they are hardly full.

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,