This is a song about "Sweet tarts"

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

I’m way harder than the concrete

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

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Im a move to the beat u fools r sweet

If pussy sweet like sherbert

Pulling down her skirt

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

My exs all bitter because im living sweet

Spittin heat like a toaster cook you pop tarts

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Tire marks, tire marks

Four more tarts playing harps