This is a song about "Cookies and creme"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

And nasty remains and bones

I got alotta phones

For thinking you clean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

And a fridge and some broccoli

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Straight g thing, double m g thing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

The richest place on earth

And their mothers and fathers