This is a song about "Sour pickles"

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

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

You see i peeped it, pussy is power

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

Back pack smell like sour and breath like corona

But not expecting the sour is your top mistake

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

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/

An be puffin on that sour so you really mean it

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit