This is a song about "Peanut butter toffee almond dark chocolate milk chocolate coconut custard"

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

His flow on renegade, fucking awesome

That smells and tastes like chocolate, you want some?"

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

I got the same hammer under my belt, making these chocolate girls melt.

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday