This is a song about "Peanut butter sandwiches"

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

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

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

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

Scissor hands slice it up like spicy subway sandwiches.

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

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

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

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

Ain't tryin to fight no war against my brother

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter