This is a song about "Spicy ch"

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

Here i go again, falling in love again

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Scissor hands slice it up like spicy subway sandwiches.

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

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

My flows real icy. lyrics be so spicy.

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

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