This is a song about "Spicy ch"

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Scissor hands slice it up like spicy subway sandwiches.

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

Better than college, after that, students home

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

My flows real icy. lyrics be so spicy.

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see