This is a song about "Chocolate"

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

And some strawberries and some chocolate

That smells and tastes like chocolate, you want some?"

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

They call it chocolate vanilla

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Must be something you want me to see

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Create life with the beats, alicia keys