This is a song about "Chocolate syrup"

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

But i drown my blunts and my swishers in all of this syrup

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

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

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

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

Syrup got me so slow

Your girlfriend want to follow