This is a song about "Cupcakes taste like violence"

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Getting green like an avocado, but with plain taste,

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I'm that nigga that leave violence prone like signs of domestic violence is on

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Thats taste like all of you phoney lies and bullshit

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Your face looks like it taste hooks

The taste of it is so sweet , just like honey

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

And i feared that my fans say i failed

"hey girl, i like your face. and i want a taste"