This is a song about "Strawberry yoghurt"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

I smoke butter the same color as jalen rose

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

But she swallowed my fuckin' leg whole like an egg roll

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

We're all cursed like that bu the maker

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Powered milk, late for rent, free lunch, and then hip hop,

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

These lyrics that i spit out to these rappers are forbidden fruit,