This is a song about "Shitting in buckets"

Breaking ribs, shitting top hits just in case you missed

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

I get in where i fit in.

They gon' love me for my ambition

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

While shitting or fart, hard enough to

In every thought, in every word

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

But i'm debated, disputed, hated and viewed in america

Spitting the venom while shitting within em, until they soul need a enema

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Shitting his stock of cash out his ass

See her man face-to-face through the glass