This is a song about "Hey got any grapes"

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

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

I ---still---- got that maneuver that cannot be used by any user

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

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

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Never wanted any fame, anyway i got it

I got a stripper's lips caught in my zipper (hey!).

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

Any entertainer, i got a torture chamber

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I dont have any tattoos but i got a couple scars,

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Try and see through the rain, hey

If you out there let me hear you say