This is a song about "Donuts"

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

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

Haters learn to bear, i'm lovie smith with the vocals

You way some fucking kilotons, fuck sweets, its donuts

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

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