This is a song about "Alcohol"

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

That hands you weed and alcohol

We going weed, women and some alcohol

When i step up out the maserati car

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Slumdog far apart any sub par

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Alcohol helps me get loose

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush