This is a song about "Chocolate thunder"

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker

Hit the game like lightning without the thunder/

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

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

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

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Which made me have to wait like leap year

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

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Louder than the thunder dome is, no roaming

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

The second to realize ill hit you like the thunder