This is a song about "Sour patch kids"

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Cut skin when it's soft, she looks like cabbage patch kids,

Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

You're minds gone sour

Hate it when they take powder

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

City national bank evolve into shape

But not expecting the sour is your top mistake

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

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