This is a song about "Cinnamon rolls"

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem

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

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Ha, running rebel on another level

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

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

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

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

I'm the one in the classroom that just sits back and rolls his eyes.

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Criminals running from police doing barrel rolls and flips

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Because her skin taste like caramel on a beignet and cinnamon