This is a song about "Acidic lemonade"

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then

But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men

Sippin lemonade while holdin back a demon hound

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

My skills kill 'till i spill acidic chills using these abilities

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

But more acidic than the opposite,

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

But fuck it, life's handin' you lemons, make lemonade then

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

Cause im as so sour as lemonade

Spitting drops of acidic chemicals in your retinal

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble