This is a song about "Chocolate dancing in the river"

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

I flow so deep you in a river, now you peddling/

Setting the stone in the river current and having dreams of futures he never foresaw

Truth is, my shit don't get publicized, when in reality, i already shit on yaw

Of impactful things one can ask for

The rhymes flow out of me like a river

After the dog is done his feast take him down to the river

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

He gave me some excuse like he's dancing on the ceiling

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Phoma is having dinner, while the killer's awaiting by the river

Let me hear the fans clapping dancing on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

But that's only in the future, y'all cold as hot chocolate,