This is a song about "Smelling girlfriends farts"

I poop so hard my face farts to the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

The music, acoustic smelling the breeze of sea salt

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

Body bag real shit i split my girlfriends brain after she said i was a pain,

But i've got all the farts, well contained

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

But i've got the farts, well contained

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Beep boop bop im a robot girlfriends flowbot this aint co op single fuckin shooter

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are