This is a song about "Peanut butter and jelly"

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

Making this butter off these bloodsuckers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

A peanut in the heat

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

Or something that you paid for

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

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

One way or another it's to the gutter unless you stay stacking the butter