This is a song about "Alcohol"

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

This is last call, for that alcohol

Hope my city is not too far

Lost in the world of alcohol it was her motivation

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush

That hands you weed and alcohol

Slumdog far apart any sub par

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

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