This is a song about "Dunkin 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/

You way some fucking kilotons, fuck sweets, its donuts

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

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

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

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

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

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

I feel like im a clipper cuz im dunkin on u posers like blake