This is a song about "Chocolate factory worker"

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

He starts to get known as a real good worker,

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

I'm raisin hell like you when chasin a chocolate parakeet

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

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

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

They call it chocolate vanilla

A criminal grind nigga