This is a song about "Chocolate icing"

Yeah it's a long shot, yeah i'm icing the puck

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

They call it chocolate vanilla

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

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

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

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

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime