This is a song about "Peanut butter"

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

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

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

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

Candy niggaz re-see's we see ur peanut butter

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

They slowly showin they colors

Making this butter off these bloodsuckers

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

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

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes