This is a song about "Candy girl"

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Ill have their asses running back to candy land

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

Holding a candy or knife that decides their lives that's right they get to

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

50,000 ones before i hit up the candy

But five years from now i bet she see

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

I stay spitting bars like metronome candy machine.

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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

Eat 'em like halloween candy when i lay down and relax

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks