This is a song about "Chocolate penut butter"

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

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

He been waiting for his connection to come

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

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

One way or another it's to the gutter unless you stay stacking the butter

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

They call it chocolate vanilla

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell