This is a song about "Hershey"

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Matter of fact jacobs ladder collapsed,

Yall some two faced niggas, harvey dent.

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Your mind's boggled but i'm as deep as donald goines novels

Could've worked at mcdonalds, i said fuck that scary ass clown

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

But i spent a bit on friday, in the night i hang with donald

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

That boy dil flip more meat than the mcdonalds i was workin at

End up workin' at mcdonalds, on welfare and give 'em hell,

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel