This is a song about "Dat jolly rancher"

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

You just tryin' to run game

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Now i focus on the things dat i want so bad,

She ordered dat pastrami on rye

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

And i got that bait, they all bad

Allah, not even dat

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

This aint poker but im poppin dat ace

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Screw dat, i gotta get even for my region, swallow the semen,

We got dat smoke and blow

1000 dollar jeans flow

I begin every good day by drainin whisky straight out the flask, daddy ask whats dat,

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back