Candy Shop - Day 16

 Kit Kat

Rock more bouillon than a Swanson can of stock

So I'm framed in gold--Fort Amanda Knox

And if murder is the case, your nerd'll whip the case

Cause my lawyers passed more bars than a fuckin hurdle race

But I'm the star on this track, my chariot is fire

Make your van jealous, 20s on the tires

I'm Kit-Kat: satisfy you in four bars

General excellence, like I had four stars

The Big Dippin' Scorpio, a whole constellation

And you can Pleiades nutz if you're hatin

I'm Sagan on the balance sheet: billions and billions

Passport photo let me keep my grills in

You fools are wafer-thin, I'm just about to blow up

Drinking deuterated Henny, so I'm on the glow up

I'll break you off a piece, of this Fancy Feast

Your words can dead lift but your hands are weak