This is a song about "Peanut butter jiff"

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

Maybe if i shove some butter in the chamber

And my regime includes east coast

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

A peanut in the heat

I keep my money neat