This is a song about "A bottle of fear"

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Of coming here, putting fear like a buccaneer in yo ear, ya hear?

Everybody finger point in your direction

So i can drown my sorrows with a bottle of gin

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Is the sound of fear and some broken glass as a bullet just traveled

This shit just look like a novel

Or medicine in a green bottle

A fear of commitment with

With some lesbians that don't know english

Wives rack with a bottle of jack . this is my air youre breathing, so keep

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep