This is a song about "Terrance phillip farts fart"

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Hope all over again, we can start

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

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

But i've got all the farts, well contained

But i've got all the farts, well contained

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

I'll use you to whipe a wet fart so your playin your part

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

But i've got the farts, well contained

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

I make art while your shits rusty soundin worse than a dusty fart