This is a song about "Chocolate factory"

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

These dude don't know me from adam and eve

Evidently, im a killing accessory, thats why im hiding in a supplementary factory,

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

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

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Slapped in factory boxes like boxers, i'm renegade,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Oh wait it is, i'm past all the last factory packagers packaging,

Raps straight out the back of the crack factory

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate