This is a song about "Cinnamon caramel"

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Choking on some cinnamon. my sick rhymes are venomous.

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Because her skin taste like caramel on a beignet and cinnamon

Tough pill to swallow like broken glass and cinnamon

All up in her backspace like a delete button

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

You're a synonym for shit on a stick sprinkled with some cinnamon

You little young-ass motherfuckers

And they spin on my dick cinnamon swirls

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

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

But when he's sober bet his bars still burn like sniffing cinnamon

Make a nigga cough like a spoonful of cinnamon

Who's next to release? we guillotine them