This is a song about "Syrup"

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

I have that maple syrup urine disease,

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Sipping on this syrup/while im smoking on this dro high as he'll/so you know im bout float

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Get it popping like some kernels sipping syrup blowing circles

But i drown my blunts and my swishers in all of this syrup

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Go to europe and put neurofens in my syrup and stirred em

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Living my life like i'm living right

And drink there syrup all night....