This is a song about "Chocolate factory"

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

And i ain't puttin' no rims on it, when it's five hundred ya ride factory

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

Ship, didn't finish college, shit wasn't a problem

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

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

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

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Raps straight out the back of the crack factory

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime