This is a song about "Chocolate crunch"

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Want me to define? we grind and crunch your lines

They vaguely decipher my language

Cougar chillin at the crunch and munch