This is a song about "Cranked chocolate"

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

No wonder they resroting to gear, get you gears cranked, rears spanked,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

That smells and tastes like chocolate, you want some?"

They call it chocolate vanilla

You're fucking with me, nigga

But that's only in the future, y'all cold as hot chocolate,

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

And my kick game beyond crazy

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

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

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she