This is a song about "Peanut butter nuts"

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

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

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

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

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

Flow smoother than paula deena butter

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/

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

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter