This is a song about "Smelling girlfriends farts"

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Girlfriends, i've had my fill,

And disrespect their women, beat their girlfriends,

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

But i've got all the farts, well contained

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

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Now it's time to eat

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Look, just remember how that winning taste

But i've got all the farts, well contained

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

But i've got the farts, well contained

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

The music, acoustic smelling the breeze of sea salt