This is a song about "Saltwater taffy"

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Im a move to the beat u fools r sweet

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Took a trip to a market, and saw all the candy

My nigga i'm blowing o's, she blowing coke, candy for the nose

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Hes squishing it in his hands, wishing that pill was candy

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

Chillin' with homies and family

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

They bringing me fish and chips

On they twitter writing novels, see

I know ya just after my cheddar sweetie