[Verse]
Yo, I saw a poop, it was doin' the most,
Chillin’ on the curb like a breakfast toast.
Droppin’ that heat, man, call it compost,
A brown Picasso, an abstract post.
[Chorus]
Poop doin’ poopy, poopin’ on repeat,
Circle of life, yeah, nature’s beat.
Poop doin’ poopy, so happily I weep,
Call me the king, on my porcelain seat.
[Verse 2]
It hit the ground, made a funky sound,
A bounce so smooth, left me spellbound.
Talkin’ to the flies like a VIP lounge,
Stinkin’ up the block, no shame, no bounds.
[Bridge]
I laughed so hard, my stomach flipped,
Ran to the throne, my balance tipped.
Life’s a cycle, round and round it goes,
From poops to poopers, the circle grows.
[Chorus]
Poop doin’ poopy, poopin’ on repeat,
Circle of life, yeah, nature’s beat.
Poop doin’ poopy, so happily I weep,
Call me the king, on my porcelain seat.
[Outro]
Flushin’ my thoughts, they swirl and glide,
This one’s for the poop, my muse, my guide.
From the curb to the sewer, the journey’s wide,
Poop symphony, man, a funky ride.