This is a song about "Buttermilk"

You niggas in the red, i am somewhat the illiterate

Where i found a butter knife, it was dull but different.

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

My voice is bubblier than soda fizz, wish,

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I better get my gown

My voice is bubblier than soda fizz, wish,

The tables are turned i can't take this

Sick twisted prick, sick sadistic son of a biscuit

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

Once guarded like the jail assistant

Nugget, biscuit, nugget in a biscuit.