The butter to some is better when tinted
Grams on the scale then we flipped it
Stashing leftovers
Over and over
Inhaling exhaling the cheese
Next thing I'm inlove with in the feta (I'm in love)
In my socks
I got the cheddar
5 drags then it hit like a tiger's claw
For certain that ain't a flaw
Almost ran out
But
I had to re-up for the season
Open the pack
It smell like seasoning
Walking around
Looking like stylish Jesus
Fornication driven
Freaky females
On they knees like "Steezus please us"
Redbone telling me tales she geeked on aderall
Telling me this and that
I could tell from her tone she want vitamin D
No need to elaborate further
But
I'm addicted to sinning and winning
Got the recipe to the remedy
Potion in my cup I'm the wizard
Purple ice cubes in my drank too
Grinding from dawn to dusk
In the night
Surrounded by stars
Studio addict I'm feeding my habits