This is a song about "Skittles"

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

A full time sex slave, never find another

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

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

You claim you the next eminem, bitch you just skittles

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

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