This is a song about "Kittens chocolate pizza friends broadway"

They call it chocolate vanilla

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

Come over here, he's blastin' rap music, eatin' pizza,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

I'm raisin hell like you when chasin a chocolate parakeet

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga