This is a song about "Shitting in the woods"

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourly

Can't win with a passive attack

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Stuck in the in the tub,

She was the queen of the club

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Then leave her dead body in the woods