This is a song about "Laura love sweet"

It's not that sweet tasting

Bun b, i’m underground king

You hunnybun on some sweet shit,

I put that nigga in his casket

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

Not king james, these were coke kings

Yeah i wrote sweet lyrics of our love

Niggas talk with limited service

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Screaming for me like "marry me bitch" like honey i'm sweet

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

But i'm not worried

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

Little latasha sho' grown