This is a song about "Anal cream"

Oh yeah, pops got a visa

Stuck on the cream like bavaria

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

I'm a fucking kid acting like the world to me is cream

Then keep your change like an oink machine

But... what's oreo without the cream?

I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Here's a dollar kid go buy yourself an ice cream

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Champagne wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis didn't cream?

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Who was brushing his teeth when he happened to see a bitch using anal beads,

I spaz in true speech one relapse and ya naps get thrown thru out these streets//