This is a song about "Grapes"

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

You fine as two grapes gettin' stomped out by a giant cask

Grapes of knowledge growing green, toss em in the well,

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

Goin to class readin the grapes of wrath, this aint no dust bowl this a drought,

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

They used to hate wit faces like the grapes they ate was sour

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her