A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol
Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car
Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours
We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush
Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him
I was thirsty for that alcohol, what really killed me was temptation.
Then i blow, i’ma close out the par
We going weed, women and some alcohol
We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car
Yeah i know, but i never had no problem with alcohol
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
All the alcohol abuse just made dad's anger issues worse
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