This is a song about "Skittles"

You're rhymes are as straight as a bowl fill of skittles

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

You claim you the next eminem, bitch you just skittles

You rain-bows, so you just skittles in plain clothes

This is oh so much like getting votes

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

Ice tea and skittles, ima share it like my last supper