[Intro - spoken word warm and smiling] Yo real talk You ever just needed something simple Something that hits different No drama no stress no bill Just pure You know what I'm saying Go grab a bag homie Trust me on this one [Verse 1] Yo life been heavy lately got me stressing at the seams Bills and grown up problems stomping all over my dreams So I walked into the store with my last bit of change Grabbed a bag of candy and it all rearranged First hit of sugar flooded straight up to my dome Every single worry packed its bags and went home Dopamine exploding like a party in my chest Man I ain't felt this easy since I was at my best Strawberry lace cherry bomb and the sour apple too Every flavor hits different --- every flavor feels new But the wild thing homie is it also feels old Like a memory you forgot that just came back bold Eyes closed on the block just a kid once again No rent no pressure just the taste and the rain Candy got me time traveling back to the block When the biggest problem was the hands on the clock [Hook] Sugar rush hitting --- brain going clear Every bad vibe just disappeared Fruit power real --- can't test that game Every single flavor hits different but tastes the same Like home [Chorus] Candy crossing every age every hood every town One bag of sweet stuff and it turns your life around Kids go crazy --- grown folks go crazy too Ain't nothing on this earth that candy can't get through When your adult life is crushing you beneath its weight Walk into that store homie --- don't hesitate Grab yourself a bag --- let your taste buds explode Close your eyes remember --- back down memory road [Verse 2] The fruit flavor hits and I'm seven years old Running down the block with a story to be told Quarters in my pocket heading straight to the store Never needed much back then --- always wanted more Watermelon bubblegum sitting on my tongue Man this right here takes me back to being young When the world was simple and the summer was long When candy was the answer and nothing felt wrong Now I'm grown and jaded but this bag hits different Every single flavor is a moment worth living Sour patch kids got me laughing at myself Grabbing all the good vibes off the candy shelf The variable that crosses every single generation Grandma loves her sweets --- kid loves his station Ain't no age limit on this kind of joy Every grown man got a little candy boy [Hook] Sugar rush hitting --- brain going clear Every bad vibe just disappeared Fruit power real --- can't test that game Every single flavor hits different but tastes the same Like home [Chorus] Candy crossing every age every hood every town One bag of sweet stuff and it turns your life around Kids go crazy --- grown folks go crazy too Ain't nothing on this earth that candy can't get through When your adult life is crushing you beneath its weight Walk into that store homie --- don't hesitate Grab yourself a bag --- let your taste buds explode Close your eyes remember --- back down memory road [Bridge - slow and nostalgic] Time stops when that sugar hits your lips Just you and that flavor on a nostalgia trip No past no future just the taste right now Life making sense again --- don't ask me how Every generation got their candy game tight Grandkids sharing sweets with grandpa on a Friday night That's the real power --- simple and pure Candy been the cure since forever --- that's for sure [Outro - spoken word fading warm] Nah for real though Next time life gets too loud Too heavy --- too serious Go get yourself a bag Close your eyes Let it hit And remember You was a kid once And that kid He still in there Waiting on a sugar rush
