This is a song about "Candy"

Had i not been exposed to these things

Candy evenings, with candy stevens

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

So i gave her this candy stick aka long dick

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Bitches love that shit more than candy

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

I stay spitting bars like metronome candy machine.

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

You candy rappers got damn disasters, myself, i'm chilling

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

My nigga i'm blowing o's, she blowing coke, candy for the nose