This is a song about "Wet fart"

Shook ones? lay 'em down like wet cement,

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Dive in originality? it's best you wet your clone feet,

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

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

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Hit birdman wit a wet rag then step back,

Must be something you want me to see

Get so wet for the kid that they legs turn rusty

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

There ain't no saliva but i wet the tropics

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Wet cement open to ideas that'll fly/

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot