This is a song about "Sweet yams"

I say you rappers sweet, tiramisu

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

Get off a key like i can’t sing

The sweet sweat he's breathing,

My records sell, yes sir

Smokin sweet and sour

Im as sweet as a jelly bean

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

The super beast with a suited suite it's stupid sweet

If pussy sweet like sherbert

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus