This is a song about "Alcohol"

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

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

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

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

Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

That hands you weed and alcohol

If there’s a shining star

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

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