This is a song about "Grape drink"

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

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

Don’t you be holding back, your love

I will drink your ashes

Kod a couple fifties like a precinct

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

I'd done stacked many

I smoke mad blunts and drink a lot

He say, she say." oh my god

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

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Don't need to drink, don't need to smoke,

They vaguely decipher my language

Drink until i get pissy bitch!