This is a song about "Shawns rolly polly ass"

Keep getting knocked down, back on my ass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Fuck me in my fat ass

Gotta make that cash

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass//

Your life is a product of trash

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Wack ass pawns- no stacked stats drawn- half ass prawns

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Cause you're most likely to crash

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

That are targeted at your ass.

...that's all i have

I splash your dirty ass,