This is a song about "Farm fresh butter"

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

Couple years later they had my brother

Shade doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

I start everyday as a fresh

I'm hoping i confess

I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names

Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

Spending her time with him i guess

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

I cook beef on this state-farm, how are you doing? i'm mayhem!

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them