This is a song about "Grape"

Play this shit while you contemplate

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

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

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

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

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

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

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

Through all of the grape vines

All the time with this glock of mines

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

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake