This is a song about "Sour food"

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

One sweet, one sour, my honeybee and my bumblebee

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,

The only time i flirt with her

Smokin sweet and sour

Gnawing on these rappers & they have a rather sour taste

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

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

Back pack smell like sour and breath like corona

Renown for actin foul and sour every hour

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for