This is a song about "Cranked chocolate"

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

I'm raisin hell like you when chasin a chocolate parakeet

They call it chocolate vanilla

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla