This is a song about "You re poop"

Gotta re-route over this hump,

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

Escaping all of you racists, re-shaping this occupation... nigga

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Dc has never seen such progress

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

We don't ever make love

On re up, need strips in cases

I call that top tier re-positioning

Yeah, check the stats, my team winning

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

With a fistfull of poop,

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup