This is a song about "Mix the peanut butter mix the jelly put it all together tastes good in your belly the feud between the families lasted very long but now they get along since the children are gone his name is romenutter peanut butter he fell in love with the enemy now go "

From the back seat, back seat

A peanut in the heat

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

I got the rusty butter knife so he could feel all the pain.

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

Too good in between the sheets in the mustang now we call em love seats

But i popped his face with the guage and now his death basket is in a closed casket!

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

My tongue is like a butter knife, using it to spread the word!

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Your mom sucked my dick, peanut butter, jelly nigga,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

And now it’s not just a feud, they wanna win the battle,

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle