This is a song about "Grape koolaid"

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

Of koolaid in here flab pack

Don’t you be holding back

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

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

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

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

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

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

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

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

Through all of the grape vines

Turn off the lights