This is a song about "Lemonade"

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Sippin lemonade while holdin back a demon hound

But fuck it, life's handin' you lemons, make lemonade then

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Cause im as so sour as lemonade

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again