This is a song about "Diet soda"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

My niggas like it ride or die no diet

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

There's nothin' like where i come from

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

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

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

'nova- i'll sit on my sofa and shit in your soda

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

Turns on some cold water and blocks it, she layed in the tub with the

Tell em its diet coke and choke from the next big swig,

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick