This is a song about "Sweet jamaican"

Have no souls indeed

Ill keep it short and sweet

You think you put in work? that's sweet

Cause they right down the street

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

Her voice was soft and sweet,

Cause talk is cheap

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Im a move to the beat u fools r sweet

Liven every day smoking that jamaican

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

Life is sweet, so sweet i need a shot of insulon (insulin)

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin