This is a song about "Peanut brittle"

Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical

Not for the weak, frail and brittle

Cause you broke me down im so brittle

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

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

Not for the weak, frail, and brittle

And my songs when they reach they official

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

I brittle your ribs, you the type of guy that fiddles with kids

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

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

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica