This is a song about "Dew"

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Kill you off kindly, quietly, sweetly, sweeter than honey dew,

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

Rhymes leave a sweet taste in your mouth like mountain dew

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Unpleasant peasant, rent dew but no tenant,

Probably sitting there so lonely with a neckbeard and a mountain dew

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

Im sippin henny while u sippin on that mountain dew

Sipping on some mountain dew, cones i've had a few

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

, what can i do with your mountain dew or even your fucken crew

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

Dew forming on the ground as the day is transforming,

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring