This is a song about "That feeling you get when you really need to poop and you want to fart but you know itll be a shart"

And i got that drive and she just might crash

And you just want to get to class

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to

I really dont want you to become deranged.

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

// [that's right, and i don't need you, don't want to see you]

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

And if you really want to show off, we can get it on

I need to get you to a nurse

And you are not around like black fathers

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Cuz you know it's a feeling you really can't describe