This is a song about "Froot loops"

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Cool and calm, y'all gnawing on the fruit loops

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

Eat froot loops, i'll have a bowl, maybe two

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Created triangles with an eye and loops

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

A straight road with loops but its enough to screw you fool 'cause my flow is too cool/

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Agony like a cavity who, wrathfully loops,

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

Media tells constant lies and repeats them in loops

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

He used fruity loops 8 and he was a pro at it

Spin loops when dropping hooks, hoops like i'm shaq,

That moschino shit is so back