This is a song about "Peanut butter jelly"

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

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Her lips and my dick, they stick together like a nutter butter

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

After every show, a dream she hold

Melt this track like butter

That i will leave earth with her