This is a song about "Birthdsy cats and chocolate"

They call it chocolate vanilla

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

But that's only in the future, y'all cold as hot chocolate,

For the new cats to come and take the fame

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans