This is a song about "Grape fanta"

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

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

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

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

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

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Short days, long nights

Through all of the grape vines

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

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

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