This is a song about "Sour patch"

And i ain't frontin for her

Smokin sweet and sour

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

Back pack smell like sour and breath like corona

Cause im as so sour as lemonade

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

One sweet, one sour, my honeybee and my bumblebee

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Flow i have it, and i'l never have to patch it

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

Shut the fuck up little cabbage-patch activists, class slackers,