This is a song about "Sour cr"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Glued to my taste buds, i can feel em, they sour

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Cause im as so sour as lemonade

I don’t care where ya are

You're minds gone sour

Don't look so sour i didn't mean it

Living out of a homeless shit

Say it's all your fault while the ground engraved your sour look.

My window is a book and i'm a fuckin' crook

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

You see i peeped it, pussy is power