This is a song about "Absolute vodka"

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

See, i'm second to no one

Absolute confusion

I can always depend on my mama

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Only soothed by vodka and rum

Flyer then the rest of them

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Fire lit, diffuse the wick, mixed with vodka and gin,