This is a song about "Butter truffle"

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

Her lips and my dick, they stick together like a nutter butter

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter

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

I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names

I got the rusty butter knife so he could feel all the pain.

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame