This is a song about "Sharks and farts"

And their mothers and fathers

Uzi pop, you news and choppers

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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.

But i've got the farts, well contained

But they sold jello in the paint