This is a song about "Whinnie the poo"

But don’t give me any concussions, i just wanna poo

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

My home girl told me i got an issue

Heard you use to his house just to poo

I'm the shit like i slithered in poo

When i get to warwick avenue

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

I want you to know you were innocent, all you did was poo

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

And all women who had light features, see

Your poo, i mean pooh without the honey,

A real wonder woman

The bigger the the fun