This is a song about "Mcdonalds sweet tea"

You know...you know who you are

Smokin sweet and sour

I don't know defeat

Ill keep it short and sweet

Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor

But c-can't look up in that mirror

I sweat no bitches just sweat out weaves

Smoking something like tea leaves

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Life is sweet, so sweet i need a shot of insulon (insulin)

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

I'm why baby mamas leave

Ain't shit sweet but sixteens

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

I'm tired of mcdonalds, want a chick that cook chicano