This is a song about "Alcohol"

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

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Lost in the world of alcohol it was her motivation

We drinking alcohol amounts to kerosene

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

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