This is a song about "Shitting my diaper"

My streaks my testament.

Trying hard to speak and

Breaking ribs, shitting top hits just in case you missed

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Like a baby without a diaper

It's slight blemishes and life system

My words are my rhythm

Explicit is how i spit it shitting on em like a pidgeon

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

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

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Shitting his stock of cash out his ass