This is a song about "Chocolate factory worker"

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

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

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

And some strawberries and some chocolate

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

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

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns

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

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

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

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done