This is a song about "What the poop"

One day i took you into the front yard to pee and poop

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Say what you wanna but

What the fuck what the fuk what

What the fuck are you thinkin

And they all mint condition

Alcohol and booty calls

Like poop smeared on the walls

I poop so hard my face farts to the

Our nation have to bow, africa

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Who the illest and what the deal is

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

I repeat what forms the metabolism