This is a song about "Alcohol"

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

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

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

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

Yeah i know, but i never had no problem with alcohol

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

She prayed on me passing that bar

That hands you weed and alcohol

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

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

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

This is last call, for that alcohol