This is a song about "Chocolate bar baby"

And dont start it in a bar

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

And if i'm down with this banging shit

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

See, i like the person that you are

I guzzle up at the bar

So much hate in just one bar

She is far bizarre

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

But you insist on going bar for bar, that'd be