This is a song about "Dank peanut butter patty"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

Her lips and my dick, they stick together like a nutter butter

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

I got good gas and the weeds dank

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Smoking dank that's all i got to say

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day

Whole time, a little more girls

Making this butter off these bloodsuckers

Melt this track like butter

Well, that's what you are