This is a song about "Alcohol"

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Got 'em dropping drawls on my balls after shots of alcohol

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

And i’ma need some more patron i don’t want no chaser

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

The underdog of the underground has come far

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

The hotels we staying in twelve star

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush