This is a song about "Cookie brownies"

Now everyone like give this boy a cookie

Once as a slave who imagined being free

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

I think you got an infection sweetie, don't touch me my sweet cookie!

But your nothin' but a cookie cutter, no tone, no throne, you're an amature and it shows

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Looka the way the cookie crumbles... its heading you way.

The bitch is too fucking lousy, the fat bitch eats brownies

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

My screws are a little to lossely,not screwed in right but nice cookie,