This is a song about "Sharks and farts"

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Your swimming in a pool of sharks you ain't ever gonna survive.

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Social conditioning and

Grab the scissors and saws and

I ain't trying to be ignorant

But i've got the farts, well contained

But they sold jello in the paint

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Leaving you on the shore primetime if you sharks dare to bite

And i feared that my fans say i failed

But i've got the farts, well contained

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government