This is a song about "Bitter sweet boy"

The foes, they got bitter,

But that's what he liked her

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

You hit em, and you say that theyre too bitter

Took the van, went snatch her

Smokin sweet and sour

Malcolm x, by any means

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

I'm bitter and my body is battered.