This is a song about "Your a asshole"

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

De la soul is from the soul

Your lyrics got me reaching for some asshole itching cream.

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Down my head, chest, and asshole,

Let's put it on cruise control

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though

They giving pounds and that before get the money

I know i'ma fucking asshole, so fuck you, and fuck me,

Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

And making a warm snake crawl down your asshole. bitch, make it close.

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes