This is a song about "Truffel butter"

Me and rap are close, like butter on toast

After every show, a dream she hold

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

Maybe if i shove some butter in the chamber

This man can single handedly save the culture

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

I got the rusty butter knife so he could feel all the pain.

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

Making this butter off these bloodsuckers

My tongue is like a butter knife, using it to spread the word!

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Where i found a butter knife, it was dull but different.