This is a song about "Life and butter"

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

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

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

And everythings mellow when you high off life

I'm stomping shit before and after life

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

And welcome to his fuckin crazy ass life,

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise