This is a song about "Alcohol"

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

And to stop at that point, you gotta be on alcohol

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Lost in the world of alcohol it was her motivation

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

That hands you weed and alcohol

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Alcohol helps me get loose

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.