This is a song about "Pepsi cherry"

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

The motherfucking cherry on top, my response to the way you hurt the one's i love/

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Thats just the cherry on top, not the lot of it

Cause your rhymes are sweeter than a cherry tree.

The good kid from the ugly city

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

But these hoes so messy