This is a song about "Peanut butter in condoms"

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

Your mom sucked my dick, peanut butter, jelly nigga,

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

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

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

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

You can't afford to buy her condoms? or pitch and stake a tent,

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent