This is a song about "Sour cristal"

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

But not expecting the sour is your top mistake

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

Prolly on water, they all on water

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

I'm hearin' this shit, your rhymes are sour tastin' like lime

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Gnawing on these rappers & they have a rather sour taste

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

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

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

Imma show my true worth/ sort out the sour shit and skip to the dessert/

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Poppin cristal like it's my first child, lickin shots, holiday style