This is a song about "Donuts and skittles"

You way some fucking kilotons, fuck sweets, its donuts

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Why a black nigga take ass over class

And nasty remains and bones

Patron black, uh, patron jones

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

I’m way harder than the concrete

They laugh and scream and leap

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

You're rhymes are as straight as a bowl fill of skittles

Or something that you paid for

And don't ever (and don't ever)

But got comma’s in my statement

What i do, through and through and