This is a song about "Spicy peanut tape"

If you hand me your shit i toss your demo tape

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

But i do quite well with all the bait

So slim davy throw me the tape

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Nor am i contemplating on every single tape,

Scissor hands slice it up like spicy subway sandwiches.

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Calling niggas out, who tape themselves burning papers

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

Your mom sucked my dick, peanut butter, jelly nigga,

Our history that they stole, africa