This is a song about "Sweet tarts"

Last of a dying breed

Ill keep it short and sweet

Five shots she ready to leave

Ain't shit sweet but sixteens

Her voice was soft and sweet,

Indubitably i'm too street

You think you put in work? that's sweet

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Brave like brave heart drugs but stay smart pop some sweet tarts

If pussy sweet like sherbert

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Why not me the same thing

The sweet sweat he's breathing,