This is a song about "Stinky turds"

Cant beleive you turds thinking your my challenge

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

Ill spit first then shit turds and take the mic rip worse,

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

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