This is a song about "Cinnamon rolls"

Roll up and inhale, i live next to denzel

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Choking on some cinnamon. my sick rhymes are venomous.

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Criminals running from police doing barrel rolls and flips

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Because her skin taste like caramel on a beignet and cinnamon

Shattered like the spines of the crippled old. now it's time, the ripple rolls.

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Make a nigga cough like a spoonful of cinnamon

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

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