This is a song about "Strawberry yogurt"

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

Better use protection, bless me please father, i'll be toast

Spreading that gospel sauce!

Kirko paint her walls

Slash your throat into tomato sauce, you'll pay the cost,

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Pray to god i don't catch ya or i'll cut ya and eat your blood like ketchup

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Im on that happy juice, i'm master proof

And served it to the public on a silver platter

Crack snackers every day call me a fuckin' snack cracker,

I see a young teen

With a nice vanilla cream

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,