This is a song about "Peanut butter burgers"

Land of the burgers and fries,

I'm everything that they call nice

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

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

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

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

You saying you dominate is like showing a fake id saying your last names

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

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

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

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Of all burgers the chips