This is a song about "Sour"

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Say it's all your fault while the ground engraved your sour look.

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake

But not expecting the sour is your top mistake

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Back pack smell like sour and breath like corona

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Gnawing on these rappers & they have a rather sour taste