This is a song about "Matcha candy bars"

Like an ose; i am grandi, like your kids; i want candy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

I just want somebody i can see

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

You candy rappers got damn disasters, myself, i'm chilling

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Y’all only in it for the cars

I be spittin the bars,

Bitches love that shit more than candy

Malia family, we the family

Candy evenings, with candy stevens

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips