This is a song about "Why did i go to google about david gross why eat crap tush eat crap in the place all day stink bad ew latest day of siri why crap mini computer day"

Why do people eat up the shit he supplies?

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Hard to shovel the cold crap out of the way

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Why talk to this mothfucker knowing that i can eat him

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Jumped on ma tray and lay ,i eat carrots every day, storing millions in ma cache

That crap i spat stabbed you right in the back.

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq

Better than the simplest crap

Baby all i do is rap

It's all good, finna dog that

Cause i aint talking crap

That's why i spend all day curled in blankets and pillows

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes