This is a song about "Humble and sweet"

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

Ill keep it short and sweet

What do i really need

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Give up, it wont happen, im visious, my rhymes are core and sweet,

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

I come from humble beginnings, some cred and gracious roots,

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

And i found my sweet escape when i was alone with you

Smokin sweet and sour

Well, that's what you are

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Pass it back, i'll stab and slash it to sushi, sassy sweet assassin,

Her voice was soft and sweet,

If it's me that catch you, you're fried