This is a song about "Eating chocolate"

Top dawg eating luxury pedigree

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

But that's only in the future, y'all cold as hot chocolate,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

No rations or resources for eating//

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time