This is a song about "Chocolate factory"

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Raps straight out the back of the crack factory

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

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

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Your birth certificate is an apology from the condom factory

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

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