This is a song about "Delivering cookies"

Delivering a crushing blow, have you gushing from places you didnt know.

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

But in the meantime it's lights please

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

These cookies can crumble, if they causing some trouble

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

I was sitting here, braid dead, hooked up on cookies and juice,

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I say that the pool is closed

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Your photo is delivering a massive message it says that you can't even rap in the rap battles

That's why in every line i just clever rhyme and every time i fit in syllables,