This is a song about "Chocolate rain"

Shit, we don't believe none of them

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

Lyricism back in the game when i brainstorm i bring literal rain

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

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

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Chance said he was praying for rain

I got that goodman game

After the fire, comes the rain