This is a song about "Honey crunch"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

And be the honey bee

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Its crunch time i crunch rhymes

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Honey i'm shinin so bright you can't see

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy