This is a song about "Alcohol"

That hands you weed and alcohol

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

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

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

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

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

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

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

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Alcohol helps me get loose

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks