This is a song about "Chocolate tap"

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

My rhymes are smooth they flow like water from a tap

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Can’t you hear that

Drinking roc like its tap

Tap the glass lightly then crescendo

Spending money when your wallet gets low

But it's funny how you tap and tap

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

Lord forbid, for the good kid

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

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