This is a song about "Chocolet covered onions"

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Song and lyrics by watsky. covered by me.

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Kings covered in potassium it clings

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Caused with pain and agony a tragedy mentally scarred covered with

Kick back and know yo son set

Now your wrists are covered in red

I could have you raped, beaten and covered in blisters

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

One day a bed

Found dead covered in red

And dip the mashed potato covered

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world