This is a song about "Moutain dew"

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

Im sippin henny while u sippin on that mountain dew

No, scratch that, mountain dew,

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

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

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Dew forming on the ground as the day is transforming,

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

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

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

Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you

Probably sitting there so lonely with a neckbeard and a mountain dew

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

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

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