This is a song about "Alcohol"

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation

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

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Young money, d-town's all star

It drinkin' us like alcohol

We going weed, women and some alcohol

The underdog of the underground has come far

Alcohol helps me get loose

Niggas die over shoes

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

All the alcohol abuse just made dad's anger issues worse

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

And to stop at that point, you gotta be on alcohol