This is a song about "Nut butter"

C’mon and let’s chill baby

So much nut like i came for three

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Still fucking suck on my left nut

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

You rappers can hold your head, while this nut i'm busting.

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

Like nut smoking up blunt for blunt

She got me caught up in the moment

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

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

Our history that they stole, africa