This is a song about "Grape"

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

I heard through the grape vines that you really thought you had a shot

Through all of the grape vines

There is a light that shines

Yo mamas so black her tits are filled with grape flavored silicone

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Then i take a grape to slap ya face with, if you were a girl they'd call this rape

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

Stick a grape up there tape your ass down so there's no escape,

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Your so soft that you couldn't even smash a grape.

We would like to call this an appreciation tape