This is a song about "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

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

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

Where every recipient, property of the state

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

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

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Concords and grape fives, grape in all em kush strains

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

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Through all of the grape vines

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

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone