This is a song about "Hand cream"

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Champagne wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis didn't cream?

We're freaky leeches, no sweet peaches or cream,

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Scooping ice cream from that goonies scene

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

I said believe in your dreams

You dream of cream and obscene fuck scenes

I got a dollar and a dream

Whatever ya'll mean i ain't got cream

I'm a fucking kid acting like the world to me is cream

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Hand to hand in the cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga