This is a song about "Sharks and farts"

Your gonna be on top nigga

I poop so hard my face farts to the

Look, just remember how that winning taste

But i've got the farts, well contained

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

To you, ill take you out fishing an leave the sharks with something to chew, no rescue,

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Grab the scissors and saws and

Dc star, a pg legend

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

But i've got all the farts, well contained

And i feared that my fans say i failed

But i've got all the farts, well contained