This is a song about "Diet soda"

All i need is a kilo, an apron

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

I think that i need some diet coke,

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

When anorexics see you, they feel they need to go on a diet.

Just need doritos and a diet coke,

The street slang i be speakin in code

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

I'm going off like a soda after shaking real hard

It's just my soda mixed with brown

To come and change my life around

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda