This is a song about "Dunkin donuts"

You way some fucking kilotons, fuck sweets, its donuts

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

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

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

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

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

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

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

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