This is a song about "Chocolate man"

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

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

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

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

That'll do anything that i please

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

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

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

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