This is a song about "Alcohol"

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

This is last call, for that alcohol

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

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

We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

Lost in the world of alcohol it was her motivation

I was thirsty for that alcohol, what really killed me was temptation.

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I prefer your applause without a handout

Drinking alcohol until, i pass out