This is a song about "Peanut butter jelly"

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

Ay yo you wonder who i are

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker

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

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

It's roc nation, this my team

Im as sweet as a jelly bean

Have no souls indeed

A peanut in the heat

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

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

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

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