This is a song about "Cinnamon roll"

Because her skin taste like caramel on a beignet and cinnamon

Every woman that know us think uzoma my cousin

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Choking on my own vomit like cinnamon

When i roll another doob up

Car with no limit what

Lay low youll make bank roll

Open up your contacts then scroll

Bad bitches that roll my blunt

And the word most important

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Choking on some cinnamon. my sick rhymes are venomous.

Land of the rich on one dice roll,

Timmy got his bike stole

With my catch phrase "that's how i roll"...

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal