This is a song about "Hercules peanut and curly"

In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

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

Got to the end of the tunnel

And inhospitable,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

That thick curly hair still wet from the shower

The revolution will proceed

A peanut in the heat

And don't ever (and don't ever)

My records sell, yes sir

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude