This is a song about "Mnt dew"

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Kill you off kindly, quietly, sweetly, sweeter than honey dew,

Sipping on some mountain dew, cones i've had a few

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

Kill you off kindly, quietly, sweetly, sweeter than honey dew,

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

He ain't give a fuck about you

No, scratch that, mountain dew,

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Im sippin henny while u sippin on that mountain dew

Resurrected like yew, right on cue, that's how i fucking dew

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

, what can i do with your mountain dew or even your fucken crew

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Unpleasant peasant, rent dew but no tenant,