This is a song about "Smooth poo"

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

Dont fuck wit the mack daddy or youll wind up shot, dead, and covered in poo!

But don’t give me any concussions, i just wanna poo

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

Your raps are as wack as dog poo

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

I shit on you fag, with a giant poo

Not to shit on you

But i think they stink like poo

I'm cruising through this smooth rap

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

He ain't give a fuck about you

Heard you use to his house just to poo