This is a song about "Peanut butter and jelly having sex"

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Im jus sitting and having a perk

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

And that's jay line i had to quote that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

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

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Saw your girl got a taste and hurled up color like butter cup

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed