This is a song about "Paprika relish"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Allergic to me like i'm spring season, you need some claritin.

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

I guess it's that time of the season

I enjoy threatening these lives

Not king james, these were coke kings

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

In my reign which consists of green whiff on my stick shift i don't sneak diss but i give sleek kiss

The sweetness is overflowing just hope that i do not get ants

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

We keep it freezing at any given season

Already ate ambrosia however still an ambivalent agnostic.

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that