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"

All the genius in the dirt that's been lost in the mix up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Won't risk a one on one, you throw your friends in the mix

Talented niggas since walkin towards the wrong, never lasted long

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

And get on down with this thc vision

All the innocent little children

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

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

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

And mix the shit with guinness liquor, tonic, vomit, smack again,