This is a song about "Unhealthy candy"

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Holding a candy or knife that decides their lives that's right they get to

Than the muse of a family

Fuck your fucken sex fuck your candy

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

No candy scenes and reeses' pieces, heat's heat, be deceased,

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Hello chubsy wubsy, if i were candy, you'd love me

You candy rappers got damn disasters, myself, i'm chilling

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

Candy on my skull can call me a child

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Bitches love that shit more than candy

Must be something you want me to see