This is a song about "Spicy ch"

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

I know that b**ch won't turn my body to stone

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

My flows real icy. lyrics be so spicy.

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

But i'm like nah, this b**ch needs to say

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And cook her so you can serve her in a special spicy burger

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Scissor hands slice it up like spicy subway sandwiches.

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his