This is a song about "Diaper cream"

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Respect equality and a right to make cream

Whatever ya'll mean i ain't got cream

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

And i don't think homes

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Started way back when i was a child /spit a cypher while takin a shit in my diaper

A mans on the ground, and thats not whipped cream

We self-made but never is an i on the team

But... what's oreo without the cream?

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Tequila hit me like a nina

Stuck on the cream like bavaria