This is a song about "Sweet talk"

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

You think you put in work? that's sweet

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

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

I call her, no answer

Smokin sweet and sour

Apprently i talk way to much, but.... i like to talk

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

I said i got my ass beat

Baby your nothing but sweet,

Ain't shit sweet but sixteens

Cause there'll never be peace

I visualize they day we talk

That cellphone that i bought