This is a song about "So delicious"

We was high school peers, in junior high

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

So many amateurs

They slowly showin they colors

Soon as we start

So i be goin so hard

But my brother got a year

Water so blue man its so clear

So disappointed cause baby she was so phony

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

No gimmick: real time, real heart

So i be goin so hard

But drove me into ditches, i was suspicious, when i ate you out it was too delicious,

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