This is a song about "Wine fermentation"

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Two ties and a loss, this is my time to shine, confidence combined with fine wine.

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

You can't solve all your problems with some weed and wine

Private flights, finest wine, broads, fame, chains, diamonds,

Together all the timethought it was true love

Bitches suck ma dik like wine

Westside, bitch i run mine

They'll get the prize, a bottle of wine 'n' fine dining

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

She prefer the dutty wine

Baby you so fine

Like wine, leaking down a vagabond's spine

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

I wine and dine with sparkling mine, disconnect your spine,