This is a song about "Dextrose"

I knew this, dude it's stupid, how they sugar-coat it, haters say,

She went over to the girl and asked her are you okay

I used to only care about gettin' cash, countin' fat money,

Chorus: i wanna chill (chill) on sugar hill (its so lovely, so lovely)

I thought not cause my shits hot and its overflowing

The corn-tops ripe and the old breeze blowin',