This is a song about "Skittles"

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

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

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

You claim you the next eminem, bitch you just skittles

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

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