This is a song about "Shat people"

People critically commenting,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Cause this album pack enough evil

So many selfish people

People steal, people die,

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Inhabit the minds of people

The root of all evil

Once so legal now its fuck people

Lady at the frank stand will

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Them people weak them people weak

Because i just shat on you, like a loo

And people call me a user, but i want you

Plus we're fed lies by the news people

Inhale my color purple