This is a song about "Chocolate chop cookies"

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Of people who will chop me up like slaughterhouses

Peep me how i'm raising up the capital from nathan

Chop you up in the basement like my name was patrick bateman

These cookies can crumble, if they causing some trouble

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Too focused, one word, righteous

With choppas they chop us try to stop us

Better yet they work my every nerve

Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns