This is a song about "Peanut butte"

Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/

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

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

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

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

A peanut in the heat

If he does my soul to keep

Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger

Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

We're barely making dollars at our peanut jobs, close to me,

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