This is a song about "Candy shop part 3"

Hes squishing it in his hands, wishing that pill was candy

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

Tell me how can we live this way

Go suck your candy away,

Almost cried right on the spot

Rape's hard, so i'll go looking to shop

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Bitches love that shit more than candy

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

East shore part emcee part sword

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Just want it all to stop, wait for god to close up shop

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Orville might think they microwaved the shop