This is a song about "Coco butter kisses"

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Her lips and my dick, they stick together like a nutter butter

What's the deal with the nets though

A$$ that pops like coco,

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

I’ll never use a rubber

Melt this track like butter

Quick kisses with the sadistic aftermath

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Them bitches trying to suck my coco.

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Momma give you kisses and your daddy give you advice