This is a song about "Stinky farts"

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

But i've got all the farts, well contained

With these cheese that i'm chewing they should call me stinky bishop/

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

But i've got all the farts, well contained

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

I poop so hard my face farts to the

Coroners comfort your mama

But i've got all the farts, well contained

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

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

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,