This is a song about "Chocolate icing"

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

I got the same hammer under my belt, making these chocolate girls melt.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Get the zippo and spark the shit

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

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

Bout to put the icing on the cake it's

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

They call it chocolate vanilla

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

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