This is a song about "Butter is"

Making this butter off these bloodsuckers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

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

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

And my regime includes east coast

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes

Frozen, i'm going insane / cloaked like a ghost but i've broken my chains

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

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

Smother it with butter and cook it for my next of kin.

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose