This is a song about "Peanut butter burgers"

Ain't tryin to fight no war against my brother

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

Where i found a butter knife, it was dull but different.

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

I pipe in and one night her

Melt this track like butter

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

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Making this butter off these bloodsuckers

I refuse to be another being on this earth

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

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude