This is a song about "Cinnamon rolls"

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Lone tear rolls down and departs the chin.

I get special attention

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

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Slit throat put a wide hole in ya skull bigger then the size of ring rolls.

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

All lying ass defensive ass boys

Rolling in the rolls royce/

Make a nigga cough like a spoonful of cinnamon

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

Your crews full of pussys that cant stand there ground, whats gonna happen when spb rolls around,

Because her skin taste like caramel on a beignet and cinnamon

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one