This is a song about "Stinky poop"

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

I poop so hard my face farts to the

I nevermind a mind beyond vagina

Around my way, i'm cut throat

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

One day i took you into the front yard to pee and poop

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

I must go like fly route

Take u to the toilet to poop?

I know you're mad, but so what

I like to poop out of my butt,

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,