This is a song about "Delicious donuts"

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Killed legendary opponents, rap is to me as cops are to donuts

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

No, i ain't, glazed donuts for luncheon, on my plate.

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Yum yum delicious gobble em up,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Killed legendary opponents, rap is to me as cops are to donuts/

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

A hunger for murder that shits delicious

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Its funny all of your rhymes were the opposite of nutritious, none were delicious,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

This story is fictitious and delicious.

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes