This is a song about "Toilet water"

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Your flow is synonymous to what's in my toilet bowl

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

You bitches ain't nothing but shit that's in my toilet

And spike the soup with toilet cleaner

They sendin' beats for a fuckin' feature

Cos i get more ass than 3 toilet seats combined

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

Say bye bye to her

As i walk on water

You weren't fishin' for me in shallow water

And then along came the wrong man for her